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WARNING:
This story is fiction, and should be treated as such.
The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY,
and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an
adult, or reading sex stories upset you, do not read any further.
I am NOT the author. I don't have the talent to write these
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Naughty Farmer's Daughter
By Raymond Kendall
Chapter 1
Lana Baker was a hot blooded little cock-tease. She would
sneak out of the cabin night after night to drive the mountain
boys crazy. It was her favorite pastime, turning guys on.
She saw nothing wrong with letting guys rub, suck and play
with her still-developing tits, or in taking their cocks out of
their jeans, to stroke and play with them until they stood hard
and throbbing.
As a special treat for guys who treated her especially nice,
she'd sink her greedy lips over their stiff pricks and suck and
lick their pulsating cock-meat until she siphoned the hot cream
from their inflated balls.
Warm, wet, pussy-juice soaked the plump lips of her virgin
cunt. Just thinking about having a pulsating prick filling her
mouth started it flowing.
She loved sucking juicy cocks almost as much as she adored
having a hot, rough tongue flicking against her clit and lapping
at her juicy gash. That drove her completely out of her mind.
There was nothing like a good pussy-lapping to really get a girl
going.
Lana was game for almost any kind of sexual fun and games.
The only place she drew the line was when the guys she aroused
tried to stick their stiff cocks between her cunt-lips to take her
cherry. They got shoved away fast.
No cock-meat had even come close to entering the tight virgin
pussy-tunnel, and none would until she met the man capable of
getting her off the mountain and to the city.
Lana craved more than her mountain home could offer. All she
could look forward to was a lifetime of drudgery, with a cabin
full of squalling brats.
Her mother had been smart enough to escape all this. She had
taken off with that good-looking stud that ran one of the big
dozers when the TVA project was in full gear.
She really envied her ma. She had checked her ma's lover
out, the few times he came around the cabin when her pa wasn't
home. Her young cunt had quivered just looking at his lean
muscular body. The bulge in his tight fitting jeans told a story
in itself.
"Mama, why couldn't you have taken me with you?" she asked
herself.
She attacked the shirt she was pushing across the ribbed
washboard with a vengeance. Her frustrations were taken out on
its coarse material.
"Damn!" she exclaimed as a wave of warm soapy water hit the
front of her thin shift. It caused the material to hug her
slender body, before the slippery liquid ran down her smooth
thighs and legs.
A trickle of its warmth traveled a path along her cunt-slit,
caressing the sensitive flesh. It added to the slippery wetness
already there.
Her youthful tits and pussy-lips stood out in relief as the
shirt plastered itself to her trim body, becoming transparent.
Stripping the shirt over her head, she threw it in the big tub,
since it was soaked already.
Lana was hurrying to finish the tub of wash so she could lie
naked in the sun. It was a daily ritual with her. It felt so
good to feel the tanning rays beating down on her skin.
Jake, her pa, worked in the fields all day and never made it
home until dusk. His late hours left her plenty of time each day
to add to the bronze tone of her smooth unblemished skin.
"Finally!" she sighed, adding the last of the work shirts to
the pile already beside the washtub.
Gathering the shirts in her arms, she enjoyed the roughness
of the material against her tender nipples. The friction caused
them to grow hard.
Lana hummed a cheery little tune as she stretched on her
tiptoes to fasten the shirts to the clothesline. If anyone had
been watching, they would have had an exciting and provocative
view. In stretching to reach the high line, the muscles tightened
in her round little ass and her cunt-lips were plainly visible
through her sparse bush. It made her sexy little body just that
much more desirable.
Finished with the laundry, Lana drifted lazily over to her
sunbathing spot. She had spread a blanket earlier and it lay
waiting.
Now that everything was done, the next couple hours were hers
to soak up the warmth of the sun's caressing rays and to daydream
about a life far away. A life more like she would like it to be.
Expensive clothes, fancy cars, exclusive clubs, diamonds and furs-
-that's what her young mind craved.
"One day!" she promised herself.
She thought of her Aunt Stacy, which only made her resolve
that much stronger. Her aunt had left the mountains years ago for
the city. Everyone predicted she would come back slinking with
her tail between her legs. She came back occasionally to visit,
but it sure wasn't slinking. Instead she displayed all the things
Lana craved so much.
"If Aunt Stacy could do it, so can I!" she told herself as
she reached for the bottle of lotion.
According to her aunt it had been hell at first. She worked
at menial jobs during the day and went to school at night. Then
she worked her way up from office secretarial pool to executive
secretary for a vice president of the firm she worked for.
Lana started spreading lotion over her nude body. Her mind
raced with thoughts of a life like her aunt's. She spent extra
time applying the lotion to her small tits, not leaving her
nipples' sensitive surfaces until the nipples were standing hard.
Her smooth inner thighs received special attention too. Then her
hand drifted over to lightly caress her hair-covered cunt-mound.
Her cunt-mound needed no lotion. The silky thatch provided
its own protection. The slippery nature of the cream let her
finger slide smoothly over the inner flesh between the lips. Then
her own natural juices took over.
Falling back on the blanket, Lana threw her shapely legs
wide. She left an unhindered path between her thighs for her
working fingers to do their job. Her breathing already showed
signs of growing arousal. It was brought on by her manipulative
fingertips.
"Oh, yes, yes!" she moaned.
Her mind made it her lover's fingers caressing the soft
sensitive flesh hidden between her pussy-lips. Her clit grew
swollen as it reacted to the arousal caused by her nimble
expertise.
The young girl was unaware her privacy had been invaded until
she felt her hand pushed away from her dripping wet cunt.
Kneeling between her legs was Hank, the young boy who lived down
the mountain from them.
"Let me do that for you," he said, a bashful grin on his
face.
"Where did you come from?" Lana gasped. She was deeply
embarrassed at having been caught in the act.
"Was cuttin' through your yard, shortcuttin' home, an' seen
you rubbin' that little pussy of yours. It made my old wanger
start actin' up, gettin' swoled up and achin' like," he told her,
his face growing red in embarrassment.
"So you been watching me, huh?" she asked.
"Yeah, have to admit I was. I started to whack off this
troublesome ole wanger of mine, had it out and strokin' it
watchin' you rub that delicious-lookin' pussy of yours," he
admitted. "But then this terrible hankerin' to taste that little
bitty tush of yours come over me and I couldn't shake it. So here
I am."
"Well, what are you waiting for?" Lana asked. She threw her
legs open wide, suddenly having an uncontrollable urge to feel his
lapping tongue all over her juicy pussy.
"Glad to oblige," the husky youth said. He lost no time in
moving his mouth down to her waiting slit.
"Oh yes, yes, suck it! Lick it! Eat it!" she urged him.
She pulled her legs up so her knees were pointed toward the
sky and her feet were flat on the blanket. She started pushing
her hairy cunt against his greedily sucking mouth.
"Eat me baby, eat me! God, it's sooooo goooood, so, so
good!" she moaned.
Grabbing his hair, she pulled on it, trying to force his
sucking mouth tighter against her dripping cunt.
"Suck it! Yeah, baby, that's it, that's it, just like that!"
She urged him on. The feel of his hot licking tongue laving
up and down against the inflamed flesh of her clit and cunt
brought her closer and closer to her sexual euphoria.
"Oh, oh, yesssss!" she cried out.
The youth's working mouth and tongue brought her to the crest
of orgasmic release. The stroking pressure of his tongue didn't
ease up until the last tremor coursed through her flushed body.
Hank laid his chin on her silky pussy hair. It rested right
above the wetness of her juicy slit. He watched the young girl to
see what her reaction to his pussy licking was. It didn't take
long to find out.
"Oh, baby! As a pussy-sucker, you've got to be the best
there ever was! My pussy's still tingling!" she praised him.
Her words of praise caused him to blush, a reddish tinge
rushing up his neck and face. Unknown to her, he had been
sneaking up to watch her lie out naked for weeks now, since that
lucky day he had first caught sight of her lying out naked.
Today was the first day he had worked up the courage to come
down out of the concealing woods, instead of whacking his prick
like he usually did. Was he glad!
"How 'bout doin' me now?" he asked hesitantly.
The look on his face was one of doubtful hope. He had never
had anyone take his huge cock in her mouth. He just figured it
had to be better than the callused hand he had always resorted to
to take the ache out of his balls.
"After the fabulous pussy-licking you just gave me, how can I
refuse!" she told him, smiling.
Lana had never had a throbbing cock in her tight virgin
pussy, but she had permitted a number of pulsating pricks to pass
through her lips to be sucked into submission. She had learned
early how to control the horny young mountain boys that she
sneaked out to meet. Her pa wouldn't let her date, saying she was
too young. He left her no choice but to sneak behind his back.
She had turned into a cock-sucker to save her virginity, and
so far it had worked out fine. Once she got their cocks in her
sucking mouth, all thoughts of her virgin cunt were forgotten.
"Wow, what a specimen!" Lana exclaimed when Hank got up on
his knees. She hadn't seen a frontal view of him until now.
His prick, standing at right angles to the rest of his
muscular body, was a real humdinger. It was the biggest cock she
had ever seen. It was even bigger than the ones in the magazines
that she and the other girls would giggle over in the locker room
at school.
"Aw, it ain't so big," Hank said, blushing again at the young
girl's words of admiration. "You ought to see my pa's. It makes
mine look puny!"
Lana sat up, which brought her much closer to the huge,
inflamed cock in front of her. Reaching out almost hesitantly,
she brushed its swollen head with her fingertips. She felt a
sticky wetness, where pre-cum was leaking from the tiny slit at
its tip. Her fingers went to her mouth, the tip of her tongue
coming out to taste its slippery saltiness.
"Suck it!" Hank said, pushing forward with his hips. His
pulsating prick moving closer to her mouth.
Lana licked her lips in anticipation of the juicy cock
waiting to be devoured by her hungry mouth. It was so big she
didn't see how more than just the bulbous head was going to fit
between her lips. She had her doubts that she could even open her
mouth wide enough to accomplish that.
"Come on baby, take it in your mouth! Put me in heaven!"
Hank coaxed her. He was dying to feel her mouth swallowing his
enlarged prick.
His gasp was clearly audible when without another word she
leaned over and flicked the end of his engorged prick with the tip
of her greedy tongue. She reached a hand out to hold its
pulsating length steady. Her other hand moved down to start
fondling his dangling ball-sac.
"Oh, Christ!" he moaned as Lana's talented tongue laved back
and forth over his cock's sensitive head. The sensations were
like none he had ever experienced before. His hand couldn't hold
a candle to the young girl's sucking mouth.
"Lick it, girl! Lick the whole head, feels so good!" He
moaned. He wanted to feel her take his whole cock into her mouth,
but he wasn't about to rush her. What she was doing already was
feeling too fabulous.
"Oh yeah, baby, so good baby, so good!" He prodded her on.
Lana ran her licking tongue up and down the length of the
enormous cock. Reaching its enlarged crown again, she opened her
mouth wide and slowly took it into her mouth. Moving her tongue
around, she licked it all over, while starting a sucking action
with her mouth.
"Suck it, baby! Gobble it, you little cock-sucker! Oh yes,
yes, do it!" Hank groaned.
He had a hard time keeping from shoving her head all the way
down on the length of his inflamed prick. His hands did go to the
back of her bobbing head, pushing gently to signal her he wanted
her to take more of his aroused cock in her sucking mouth.
Feeling Hank's pressure on her head, Lana complied with his
wishes, moving her mouth down to engulf part of the thick cock-
shaft. She felt the large head bumping against the back of her
throat. Her licking tongue concentrated on the base of its head.
"Do it, baby, do it! Suck my cock 'til you suck me dry! Oh
please don't stop! So good, so fuckin' good!" Hank groaned, the
pleasure and pressure in his balls reaching monumental heights.
His hips were pushing forward in an attempt to fuck her
sucking mouth although she was already taking all his gigantic
prick that would fit into the sucking cavern.
"Oh, shit, I'm coming!" he groaned as the load of hot cream
burst from the depths of his loaded balls, filling her sucking
mouth to overflowing.
Lana couldn't swallow fast enough to handle all the hot jism
shooting from the gigantic pumping prick. The overflow escaped
from the corners of her mouth to dribble down Hank's thick cock.
She continued to suck greedily until the last burst of the hot
liquid hit the back of her throat and slid down to her stomach.
Raising her head, she used her tongue to clean off the cum oozing
from the tip and the portion that had escaped her mouth to run
down the thick shaft.
"God, that was super great!" Hank praised her, putting a hand
on each side of her head and pulling her lips to meet his in a
lingering kiss.
Lana for the first time noticed how dark it had grown.
Giving Hank another quick kiss, she warned, "Baby, it's almost
time for my pa to come home, so you better go, but you stop back
any old time, you hear!"
"Sure will, you can count on that!" Hank assured her.
Giving her a pat on the ass, he walked off toward where he
had left his clothes.
Lana gathered up her stuff, walking naked back to the cabin.
She knew it wouldn't be long before her pa came trudging up the
lane, weary and hungry from his long day working in the fields.
She would be dressed with dinner on the table when he walked
through the door--the perfect, devoted daughter.
Chapter 2
Lana stood silent, critically scrutinizing the nude figure
standing in front of her. Slender fingers combed through the long
blonde hair. It stopped just short of the graceful curve of her
asscheeks. Parted in the middle, it framed an oval face.
Along with long curved lashes accenting big deep blue bedroom
eyes, an upturned nose and a small sensuous mouth, the total
picture bore a look of innocence.
Lana's eyes followed pointed nails traveling lightly over
perfectly tanned skin, across smooth shoulders, to the base of
small firm tits. Each was perfectly shaped until their very tips,
where the symmetrical shape was lost.
The transition from child to woman not yet complete. The
tips of the little titties had not yet reached the fullness of a
mature woman.
"A few more months, girl, and you'll have a perfect body!
The kind men kill over!" she said. "You're already turning into a
hot-blooded little bitch!"
She watched the young girl's nails circle the tits in a light
caress, traveling around and around to reach the pointed tips.
Fingers brushed back and forth over the sensitive tips, causing
them to harden.
"Imagine some man touching your ripe young tits that way.
Doesn't it just make your pussy cream? If your pa wasn't so mean,
you'd already have every young stud on this mountain sniffing
after your young ass!"
Voyeur-like, Lana felt arousal. Her excitement rose as the
girl squeezed each tit in her hands. The fingers flexed
repeatedly, kneading the firm flesh.
Downward the hands traveled, across the flat stomach, then
over her hips and thighs. The body showed a trace of baby fat,
but only a trace. It would soon burn off as transition from child
to womanhood reached completion.
"Oh, for the touch of a man! Isn't that what you're craving
right now? You know it is!"
She laughed as the girl facing her stuck out her tongue at
her. They both knew she was about to join her lover Jason. He
was the only man she allowed to touch her young virgin body!
She watched the girl's fingers move to the junction of her
smooth thighs. It was overlaid with a soft silky covering of
hair, so light in color that it was almost invisible.
"Are you going to let him stick his hard cock deep in your
juicy pussy tonight?" she teased the girl in front of her. "Or
are you just going to let him play with your fine little tits and
maybe let him finger-fuck you again?"
Lana noted all the imperfections in the girl. Things that
would hardly be noticed by another were blatant to her. She
sought perfection, caring like no other could.
"You better be more careful than you were last time," she
warned. "If your pa had come in a minute sooner, he would have
caught you and Jason right in the act. You got Jason under the
bed just in time!"
Critical appraisal was forgotten as she watched the exploring
hand cover the hair-covered slash between her legs. One finger
sank lower as it found the slit hidden there.
"Yeah, that's a good idea. Get that pussy good and wet
before you go to meet Jason. Then you'll be all ready for him."
She loved to watch the young virgin play with her tender
cunt. It was such a turn on for her.
The young girl's arousal was apparent. Her eyes were
partially closed. The tip of her tongue moved back and forth
across her lips. The sound of increased breathing filled the
room. The slender finger moved in the slit, caressing the soft
flesh of her hidden clit, bringing on the wetness.
A string of obscenities penetrated the thin walls of Lana's
room. It came from the next room. Jake, her pa, and his drinking
partners were a couple of hours into their weekly poker game. She
had retreated into the privacy of her own room to escape their
lecherous eyes and mind.
"Well, Jason, my love, it's time for us to meet. I need to
feel your touch," she whispered.
Stepping away from the full-length mirror, Lana moved toward
her bed. She went through the ritual of self-examination nightly.
She was her own best friend.
She longed to move out of the stifling hot little cubicle
that served as her bedroom. Its one tiny window provided little
relief from the hot summer night.
Stretching out naked on the lumpy mattress, Lana reached
under the corner of her bed. Searching hands found her ticket to
the fantasy world she nightly sought refuge in. The pages of the
novel were tattered from the many nights she had spent wrapped in
its printed pages. It was her escape from the harsh realities of
her lonely world.
"Jason, I'm coming," she whispered.
She turned the page to where she had left off the night
before. Her tight virgin pussy started tingling just thinking
about what was coming.
She became Crystal, a woman of the world, not an innocent
virginal country girl. Lost in fantasy, it was not her own but
Jason's touch on her firm young tits that made them tingle and the
nipples to grow hard. It was Jason's fingers that moved between
her parted thighs to slip between the hair-covered cunt-lips.
They sought the sensitive clit and the tiny hole with the
maidenhead still intact. His caresses, not hers, started the
juices flowing between her virgin cunt-lips.
Crystal's moans flowed from her mouth as night after night
Jason kissed, touched, sucked and fucked her into orgasm. It was
loving Jason, caressing the tiny bump of her clit, that both
scared and delighted her with her first orgasm, and the many
orgasms that followed.
Jason was with her anytime she wanted. All she need to do
was open the book and he was there with her. Her bed became a
king-size bed with satin sheets. Rich shag carpet replaced the
rough wooden floor. The cotton of her night-gown changed to
expensive silk. Then she started reading, and her imagination
went into overtime ...
* * *
Jason moved up behind Crystal. His lips brushed against her
neck and his teeth gently nibbled the lobe of an ear. His hands
sought out the fullness of her tits through the fuzzy material of
her sweater, to squeeze their softness firmly.
"Oh yes, my love, squeeze them, play with them! It feels so
good!" she whispered. She pushed her tits out to his hands.
Jason's hands moved down to grasp the bottom of her sweater,
pulling it over her head. Now his hands could caress the bare
skin of her tits.
"Yes baby, yes! Make my nipples hard. Squeeze them, baby,
squeeze them!" she moaned.
His fingers sank into the flesh of her tits' softness and his
palms rubbed back and forth over the sensitive nipples, causing
them to grow hard.
"Suck them, honey, suck them! Let me feel your sucking mouth
all over them!" she begged. She loved the feel of his sucking
mouth all over her tits and sensitive nipples.
"All in time, all in time," he told her. Taking her hand,
Jason led her to the waiting bed.
Having her lie down, he knelt beside her body. Reaching out,
his fingers found the snap on her jeans. Unsnapping them and
pulling on the zipper, he told her, "Raise your ass up, love. I
want to see and kiss your sweet little pussy."
Crystal raised her ass off the bed. When the jeans moved
down to uncover her hair-covered cunt, Jason lost no time in
French-kissing its wetness, before pulling the jeans completely
off.
As soon as Jason had her jeans past her feet, Crystal's
shapely legs sprang wantonly apart. She longed to feel Jason's
experienced tongue moving up and down the gash between her legs,
not to mention the sensation of his snake-like tongue fucking her
greedy cunt.
"Eat me, Jason, eat me! Please don't make me wait!" she
pleaded. She hoped he wouldn't tease her like he had a habit of
doing.
Crystal moaned in despair when Jason stood up.
"Don't tease me, baby! My cunt is so horny for your sucking
mouth! Suck my pussy, baby, please suck it, please!"
She hated it that her body gave any man this much control
over her, especially when they laughed at her the way Jason was
now.
"Relax, baby, this old tongue of mine is going to show you
plenty of pleasure before the night is over," he told her.
"I want to feel it now!" she pouted.
"Christ, just let me get undressed, then I'll fuck you and
suck you to your heart's content," Jason laughed. He had already
started taking off his shirt.
"Hurry, Jason, please hurry!" Crystal pleaded. "My cunt is
begging for your tongue! It wants you to suck it dry!"
Jason just shook his head in amusement at her eagerness to
feel his sucking mouth on her juicy cunt. She was this way every
time they were together. Crystal was insatiable when it came to
having her cunt sucked.
Pushing his jeans down over his hips released Jason's hard
prick from its confinement. It sprang up to stand at attention,
looking swollen and angry, throbbing in arousal. It beat against
his stomach as he leaned over to push his jeans off.
Crystal's gasp was quite audible in the silence of the room.
It always affected her the same way when she first caught sight of
his enormous prick. The first time she saw it, she was sure it
would split her tight little pussy wide open with its huge size.
She was wrong--it filled her pussy completely and she loved it.
"God, it's so big, baby! It seems to get bigger every time I
see it." She spoke in what sounded like reverence. She
worshipped his huge cock. She kissed it, licked it, and sucked
it, treating it like it was very precious.
"Do you want this cock of mine?" he asked. He knew the
answer she would give, even before he asked.
"Oh yes, honey, I want every beautiful inch of it," she
answered. She was licking her lips in anticipation of feeling his
long thick prick filling every hole.
"Where do you want it?" he asked her. He stood there in
front of her, stroking its length as he waited for her answer.
"Anywhere, baby, anywhere!" she pleaded. Having her cunt
eaten was totally forgotten in her desire to feel his huge cock
somewhere in her craving body.
"No, no, no," he replied, "You know it doesn't work that way.
You have to tell me where you want it."
"In my pussy ... no, in my mouth ... no, in my ass ... oh
shit, baby, I want it everywhere!" she cried.
She couldn't decide where she wanted to feel his throbbing
prick first. She knew before the night was over, she would feel
the pleasure of having it fill every hole.
"I know," Crystal said. "Let's eat each other. That way I
can taste your beautiful cock and get my greedy cunt to quiet down
at the same time."
Moving around on the king-size bed, Jason put his body so his
head was right in front of Crystal's waiting cunt. The ample
bush, covering hidden delights, sparkled and shone from its
wetness. He was just ready to bury his face in her tempting
crotch when she gobbled the swollen head of his enormous prick
into her sucking, licking mouth.
"Oh god, baby!" he groaned.
Her hairy, wet cunt was momentarily forgotten as the
exquisite sensation flooded through his body.
"Suck it baby, suck it!" Jason moaned.
His hips pushed forward, seeking to place more of his giant
prick's length in the path of her licking tongue.
"That's it, baby, just like that! Please don't stop! It's
just how I love it! Don't stop, please don't stop!" he implored
her.
His hands moved to the back of her bobbing head, his fingers
getting lost in her long hair as he let his hands ride on her
head.
"Oh, my god, suck it baby! Suck the juice right out of my
balls!" he cried.
The ecstasy he was feeling from her sucking, licking mouth
was like none he had ever felt. The pressure in his balls was
building up at an impossible rate. Her mouth was like a suction
pump as it reached down to siphon the creamy juices from the
reservoir of his swollen balls.
"Yes, yes, baby! God, please don't stop!" he pleaded.
He was so close to coming that he could feel his jism moving
upward through the tube of his throbbing prick.
"Almost, baby, almost there!" he cried.
His hands were pushing her sucking mouth farther down on his
throbbing prick through pressure on the back of her head.
"Ohhhh, yes!" Jason cried out.
The tremendous pressure in his swollen balls sent the hot cum
exploding into Crystal's sucking mouth. She swallowed time after
time as quickly as she could, but the load was of such a quantity
and under so much pressure that tentacles of the white cream
rolled down the sides of the stiff cock.
"Oh god, baby, that was so good!" Jason praised her. He
stroked her hair. As she lifted her head, his softening prick
slipped from her mouth, allowing her to lick up the excess cum
from his cock-shaft and balls. Her searching tongue rescued every
drop.
"Hey, I got cheated," Crystal said, pouting. It had just
dawned on her that her own wet cunt had ended up neglected in
their feverish involvement with her sucking Jason's mammoth prick.
"Baby, after the tremendous suck-job you just gave this cock
of mine, I'll suck your pussy all night if you want me to! You
almost short-circuited my brain, the pleasure impulses were so
strong!"
"Well, get to eating!" she commanded him, spreading her legs
wide.
"Aye, aye, ma'am," he said, saluting her as he moved between
her parted thighs.
"Hurry, honey! Please hurry! My pussy's aching, it wants to
feel your tongue so bad!" she pleaded, her fingers going down to
spread her juicy cunt-lips wide. Her clit was already inflamed
with desire. "Eat me, baby, eat me! Suck my pussy inside out!"
She craved to feel his hot, pointed tongue working over the
flesh of her inflamed cunt.
"Oh, yes!" she sighed as his busy tongue went to work on the
soft flesh of her pussy.
Even his hot tongue had a cooling effect on the sizzling hot
skin it licked. It was still degrees cooler than her passion-
inflamed cunt.
Jason pulled his mouth away from Crystal's juicy pussy. He
was hungry for more, much more.
"Turn over," he demanded.
"What are you going to do?" Crystal asked, not wanting him to
stop his sucking and eating of her delicious cunt.
"Just do what I say! Don't ever question me!" Jason spoke,
pretending anger. It was a game Crystal and he played. When she
started acting this way, he knew what she was looking for and he
planned on giving it to her.
"I do what I want! You don't own me!" she retorted bitchily.
"Why you little bitch, I know just what you need!" Jason
said.
He pulled her over to him as he sat on the edge of the bed.
Without another word, he threw Crystal over his lap. The round
smooth cheeks of her ass stuck up in the air, a perfect target for
the hand that descended to strike her bare flesh.
"I'll teach you to be bad, you naughty little girl! I'll
make your fine little ass so red you'll have to use a cushion to
sit for a week!" His hand continued to flail against first one
asscheek and then the other. Each time it struck, it left a
perfect red print to mark its landing spot.
"Oh, please stop, Jason, please stop!" Crystal cried, "I'll
be good, I promise I will!"
"You don't get off that easy," he said, the sounds of more
hard flesh cracking against softer skin filling the room.
"Oh, it hurts, please no more Jason! I'll do anything you
say! Just please stop!" she cried.
Her ass was totally red and the soft flesh stung and tingled
from spanking.
"I'll stop when I'm good and ready, not before!" Jason said
harshly. "I'm going to make sure you've learned your lesson!"
Jason was really getting turned on as he always did whenever
he spanked Crystal's bare ass. The way she cried and was
completely at his mercy was the way he loved it. She wiggled on
his lap and it caused even more intense arousal. Her juicy cunt
lay right on top of his hard cock and rubbed its wetness all over
it.
Crystal continued to cry out for Jason to stop, when in
reality she was loving every minute of his big hand hitting her
rosy red ass.
Whenever he turned her over his knee, her cunt automatically
started flooding with wetness. She wiggled and squirmed on her
lover's lap, craving even more and harder smacks of his spanking
hand. Losing control, she cried out for more.
"Spank me, baby! Hit my ass harder, harder, damn it,
harder!" she cried.
"Oh, my little bitch wants it harder, huh?" He laughed.
"Well I'll sure oblige you!" His hand started hitting her bare
ass even harder. Each separate smack sounded loudly in the small
bedroom.
"That's it, baby! Spank your naughty little girl! Teach her
not to be bad! Spank her harder, harder!" Crystal cried.
Jason spanked her until his hand felt like it was going to
fall off. He knew from past experience that no matter how much he
hit her, she would still want more. She was insatiable as far as
spanking went.
Letting Crystal up, Jason took her in his arms to kiss her
tears away. Putting his hand under her chin, he raised her head.
"I'm sorry I had to spank you, but you know you have to be
punished when you've been bad!"
"I know I was bad, love. You only gave me what I deserved,"
she said, giving him a passionate, tongue-searching kiss.
Jason had Crystal lie down on the bed on her stomach, placing
a couple of pillows under her.
"Let Jason kiss your pretty little ass and make it feel
better," he crooned gently.
His lips went down to kiss the smooth skin of her asscheeks.
He could feel the heat from his spanking still in the flesh. He
kissed her all over her asscheeks, letting his licking tongue
caress the hot skin.
"Feels really good, Jason! Your kisses are so, so soothing,"
Crystal murmured.
She knew what was yet to come and was giddy with
anticipation. She shivered when she felt his pointed tongue lave
along the crack of her ass. Reaching back, she spread the tender
flesh of her cherry-red ass to allow his probing tongue easy
access to what lay below.
"Lick it honey, lick all over my ass! Eat my asshole! It
wants you baby, do it, do it!" she urged when she felt his active
tongue licking in and around her puckered little asshole.
Crystal felt his tongue pushing against her ass's tightness
and moved back against it, trying to force the little prick-like
protrusion into her puckered little asshole. She craved feeling
his willing mouth fucking her tight ass.
"Fuck it! Push that beautiful tongue all the way in! I want
it deep inside me!" she pleaded.
Jason licked all around her puckered asshole. He pushed hard
with his probing tongue, feeling her tight asshole starting to
give a little. It admitted first the tip and then slowly more of
his hungry tongue into its tiny opening. Soon he was tongue-
fucking her tight little shit-hole.
"Oh, yeah, baby! That's it, sweetheart! Fuck it, suck my
asshole out! Do it, you ass-sucker! Suck it!" She urged him on,
pushing back her ass, trying to get all his probing tongue inside
her asshole.
Feeling her puckered shit-hole loosening up, Jason got the
sudden urge to shove something a lot bigger into its tightness.
He pulled his sucking mouth off the tiny opening. It glistened
with his spit.
When Crystal started to let the spread cheeks close, Jason
stopped her.
"Don't! Keep those cheeks spread! I'm not done yet!"
She compiled, spreading her ass wide open again.
His hard cock was throbbing, its head shiny with the
lubricant that was leaking from the piss-slit at its tip. He used
a finger to spread the slippery liquid all over its bulbous head.
Moving up, he positioned the hot, swollen crown right at the tiny
opening of Crystal's ass.
"Gentle, baby," she pleaded when she felt his cock pressing
against her ass and knew what was coming.
"Of course, baby! I'm always gentle!" Jason laughed, then
shoved the entire length of his thick cock deep into her
unexpecting ass.
Crystal howled. The huge prick thrusting its way deep into
her ass's interior filled her with intense pain. She loved
getting fucked in her tight shit-chute, but not when it was forced
instead of gentle.
"You bastard!" she cried. "Oh god, it hurts, Jason! Please
take it out!"
Jason laughed at her begging. There was no way he was going
to take his cock out of her asshole's tightness. It felt too good
around his swollen cock. As soon as her ass got use to having it
stretching the tight opening, she would be begging him for more.
Instead of taking it out, he began to move it in and out of
her hot, tight, shit-hole. It gripped his thick cock so tight
that it almost drove him out of his mind with pleasure.
He moaned. He was keeping the length of his hard prick
driving in her tight ass. She had quit yelling about it hurting
and Jason knew that meant--it was starting to feel good to her.
He knew that before long she would be begging him to fuck her
harder. He would drive his hard throbbing cock through the tiny
opening of her ass until she begged for mercy or until his load of
cream filled her ass-tunnel to overflowing with its hot creamy
jism.
"Oh, baby, it feels so good! Your big cock feels so good in
my ass! Fuck it baby, fuck it!" She started urging her ass-
fucking lover on. "Harder, Jason, harder! Pound my ass, baby,
pound it! Drive it in, drive it!"
She loved the feel of the hard, stretching prick pulling
against her tight ass-ring. She would tighten her ass-muscles,
wanting them to pull more against the thick sliding prick.
She felt Jason's thrusting increase in speed and knew the cum
was building in his balls and would soon be exploding deep in her
shit-tunnel. She was greedy for the exquisite feeling that gave
her. She started moving her ass around to help the juices on
their way.
"Oh, baby, yeah, baby! Move that fine ass, move it! Buck,
baby, buck! Milk my balls, milk them, baby!" Jason cried.
The hot jism in his balls was shooting up the shaft of his
pulsating cock, seeking an exit. It reached the tiny slit and
burst forth to flood Crystal's tight asshole with its cream.
Jason cried out. The orgasm was much more intense than any
pussy-fucking ever gave him. His body collapsed on top of
Crystal's in total exhaustion.
* * *
In the next room, Jake was losing. He had been losing
consistently all night. The more he lost, the more he drank, so
now he could hardly see the spots on the cards. The hand he had
just been dealt made him sit up and take notice.
It had started out with him being dealt three beautiful aces.
Then to top it off, on the draw, he received the fourth ace. It
was an almost unbeatable hand. The only ones still in the hand
after a rash of high betting were fat-ass Charlie and himself.
Everything was moving along fine, but then came the snag that
had him sitting there racking his alcohol-fogged mind. He had
backraised Charlie's last bet with all the money he had left,
trying to milk the most of the first really good hand he had for
the night. It really fucked him up when Charlie raised him again,
and fifty bucks at that! Now what the hell was he going to do?
It was a standing rule if you couldn't cover a bet, you
folded your hand. There was no way he was going to fold this
hand, not when he knew he had the winning hand. He had to figure
a way to cover it. An idea that was bound to work lit his face
with a smile.
"Lana!" Jake bellowed. When he didn't hear any movement from
the bedroom after a few moments, he almost screamed. "Lana, damn
you girl, you hear me! Now get your ass out here, right now!"
Chapter 3
As he waited to see what Jake was going to do, Charlie's
thoughts drifted to the young girl he knew was in the next room.
He wished he could leave the table, walk into her bedroom, and
just sink his hard cock deep in her hot little pussy.
He fantasized about her all the time, imagining her putting
her lips down around his swollen cock and taking it all in her
sweet, sucking mouth, letting her wet lips sink down until they
rested against his hairy balls. He could just feel his creamy cum
shooting from his swollen balls to fill her sucking mouth to
overflowing.
Jake watched Lana so closely that Charlie was sure that her
hot, sexy, little ass wasn't fucking yet. Although as good as she
looked, he was sure all the young studs that lived in the area
were sniffing around waiting their chance.
No, she wasn't fucking, but he knew she wasn't so totally
naive about sucking and fucking either. The other night had
proved that. The memories were burned into his mind, and he got a
big hard-on just remembering what he had seen.
A picture of the other night formed in Charlie's mind. He
had walked up to visit with Jake. It was after dark and when he
spied a light on in Lana's room, he crept over to the one small
window in hopes of getting a peek at her sexy, ripe young body.
He had hoped to catch her naked or at least with very little on.
He was craving to see her fine ass or little tits or bushy little
cunt. Boy, did he hit the jackpot!
Not only was she totally bare-assed naked, she was lying on
the bed with her legs spread wide and her hand was rubbing all
over her juicy cunt. It was dripping and glistening with cunt-
juice!
He had stood there transfixed, watching her run her slender
fingers all up and down her hair-lined slit. The lips of her cunt
were spread so he could check out the pink flesh between them.
"Oh yes, yes, Jason my love! Please don't stop! It feels
so, so good!" He heard her moaning.
Standing there, watching the young girl rubbing and playing
with her hot, tender cunt caused his prick to swell in his
trousers. It was crying out for attention. He couldn't help
himself as he took his stiff cock out of his pants and proceeded
to jack it off while watching the hot little bitch stroking and
rubbing her wet pussy.
"Jesus Christ!" he said to himself as he watched the way she
worked on her juicy cunt, trying to get herself off. It sure
looked like she had plenty of experience at rubbing and playing
with that sweet little pussy.
What he wouldn't have given to be the Jason she kept moaning
for, or to have enough balls to crawl through the small window and
stick his hard cock to her! Instead he was standing outside liked
a pervert, watching the steamy cunt go to waste while he rubbed
the skin off his little prick trying to get himself off.
"Cowardly bastard!" he said in self-recrimination. Hell
yeah, he was a coward. Jake would kill anyone he caught in the
act of stickin' the prick to his young daughter!
Charlie had continued to whack his little prick off, watching
the young virgin burning her cunt up until he shot his creamy wad.
The white liquid wasted itself against the side of the building.
Shoving his slippery cock back in his pants, he had slunk off into
the night. He couldn't face his friend that night after having
just spied on his young daughter, his mind filled with fevered
lust!
He was brought back to the present as the young girl he had
just been fantasizing about came into the room. His already-hard
prick stirred even more at the sight of her. He almost drooled at
the way her flimsy nightgown did little to conceal her ripe young
body. Her little tits seemed like they were trying to poke holes
through the thin material and there was a faint darkness at her
crotch that could only be her young cunt. He could even see the
outline of her shapely legs and thighs through the gown.
"God, what a piece!" he said to himself, still wondering why
Jake had called her into the room.
Chapter 4
Lana heard her pa yell out her name. She remained perfectly
still, hoping her pa would think her asleep and let her be. He
probably just wanted her to go out and get more beer from the
springhouse anyway. Let one of his drunken buddies get off their
dead asses and get it.
Lying there in the darkness of her room, Lana could hear the
voices and sounds of the card game in the next room. She used to
enjoy sitting in a chair next to her Pa, watching him play. He
always said she brought him luck.
Last summer had ruined that. She had taken to going to bed
early on nights of the card games. Pa had wondered about it at
first, but accepted her explanation that she had lost interest in
watching. If he had known the truth, there would have been a
killing on the mountain.
"Yeah, Charlie, my pa would have cut off your balls and
stuffed them in your mouth," she said, even though he couldn't
hear her. Memories of that night still caused her to shiver.
Revulsion coursed through her when she remembered.
It had started with the way Charlie would stare at her. It
was like he could see right through the thin cotton shifts she
wore. She couldn't help the way her still-forming tits pushed
against the thin material. Her nipples were visible and the
shifts did mold to the curves of her ass, but that was
unavoidable. The only clothes she had to wear were what she made
herself.
Lana didn't own a bra and she was too embarrassed to ask her
pa to buy her one. He didn't seem to take notice that his little
girl's body was turning into a young woman's body. To him, she
was still his little princess.
If Pa could see her lying with her legs spread and her pussy
soaking wet from her recent orgasm, he'd sure change his mind.
The thought brought a smile to her face.
It was after she started losing her adolescent body, her ass
growing rounder and her tits starting to push their way out of her
previously flat chest that the trouble started.
Pa's drinking buddy Charlie was the trouble. It started with
the looks he gave her whenever she was in the same room with him.
He fondled her with his eyes. They caressed her budding young
tits through the material of her shifts. They squeezed her round
asscheeks and moved around to rub and caress the silky hair
covering her virgin cunt. He fucked her with his eyes and she
felt violated.
Pa's other friends would check her out with their eyes, but
it just wasn't the same. With them it was like a compliment to
her. With Charlie it was degrading and he made her feel used.
With him it didn't stop with the visual violations. He started
accidentally brushing against her--an arm brushing her tit or
finding an excuse to squeeze past her in a tight place so his hand
could brush against the curve of her shapely ass--nothing she
could swear was on purpose, but it happened too often to be
otherwise.
Even that she could have handled, but she still shuddered
when she flashed back to that night last summer.
She had stepped out of the back door of the cabin, allowing
her eyes to become accustomed to the moonless darkness before
trying to make her way down the dark path to the shitter. Pa had
built it far enough away from the cabin so they wouldn't be
rewarded with its pungent fragrance during the hot summer months.
When her eyes could make out the indistinct shapes in front
of her, Lana started for the privy. It sat on the edge of the
clearing where Pa had built the cabin.
Reaching the edge of the trees, she could make out the dark
outline of the little building. Its ripe aroma had reached her
even before she saw the outline. Her mind was on bringing lime in
the morning to dump down the hole. It would deaden the rank odor.
She was caught off guard when the rickety door swung open just
before she reached for it.
She jumped at the sudden unexpected movement. "Christ,
Charlie, you scared the shit out of me!"
Even though she couldn't see his features clearly in the
darkness, the way his obese frame filled the small door told her
who it was. She felt her skin start to crawl just at the sight of
the fat man.
"Had to take a crap," he told her in his usual crude manner.
He stepped down from the doorway and almost fell flat on his face.
Righting himself he cursed. "Damn, your pa should put a step
there! You could fall and bust your ass!"
She wanted to end the conversation, not only because she was
uncomfortable being alone out in the darkness with him, but she
had to piss so bad her teeth were floating.
"See you back at the cabin," she said, although she had no
intention of seeing him at the cabin.
Moving to step around his huge form blocking the path, she
was totally unprepared for what happened next. Instead of walking
past, Charlie reached out, wrapping a big hairy arm around her
slender form. He pulled her to him.
"Charlie. Cut it out!" she demanded. Twisting, she tried to
move away from him.
"How 'bout a little kiss for Uncle Charlie?" he muttered
drunkenly. He tried to cover her lips with his.
Lana moved her head just in time, her cheek catching the
slobbery kiss. Pushing against Charlie's chest with her hands,
she fought to twist out of his grasp. Her movements only caused
his arms to tighten their grasp.
"Damn you, Charlie! You stop it right now," she told him.
Her voice was filled with anger. "I'll tell Pa! He'll kill you
for this."
"You ain't gonna tell your Pa," he said. "Way you prance
'round the house, wiggling your cute little ass, you been wantin'
this!"
Trying to knee him in the balls, Lana spat out, "You
perverted bastard, you'd be the last man I'd want to be with.
Hell, you ain't even a man! You're a fuckin' animal!"
Tears of anger and frustration were rolling down her cheeks.
No matter how hard she fought, she couldn't break Charlie's hold
on her. The anger and frustration multiplied when she lost the
battle with her bladder, the hot liquid soaking her panties and
running in torrents down both legs.
"Damn little wildcat!" Charlie hissed.
He just missed having his face raked by her long nails. She
had pulled her hand free, when his hands moved down to grab the
cheeks of her round little ass.
"You little bitch, I'll teach you!" he threatened her.
He bent her slim body over backward, pushing her to the
debris-littered ground. His hands pulling on the cheeks of her
ass caused the material of her shift to ride up to the small of
her back. All that was between her ass and the ground was her
piss-soaked panties. She felt rocks and twigs digging in the
smooth skin of her ass and thighs.
"Charlie, please let me up. You don't want to do this."
She pleaded with the fat man, her voice taking on a babyish
tone. Her new tactic didn't work any better. She felt the
toughness of stubble on his face scraping against her cheek as her
obese attacker smothered her face and neck with slobbery, open-
mouthed kisses. His sloppy tongue licked the flesh, leaving a
slime-like coating.
His actions filled her with revulsion, magnified by the
stench of his body and the overpowering fumes of alcohol coming
from his kissing mouth.
"No, Charlie, please don't!" she begged. She was helpless to
stop him as thick callused fingers grabbed and ripped the thin
material covering her tender tits.
"Gonna suck your pretty little tits," he muttered drunkenly.
Moving his slobbering mouth down to the small mound of firm flesh,
he covered it with his mouth.
"Stop, Charlie! Oh God, please stop!" the young girl cried.
She could feel his tongue moving back and forth over the
nipple and his mouth's sucking action on the soft flesh around it.
His actions filled her with disgust.
No man had ever touched her virgin body. Now she was being
mauled by an animal older than her pa. Her body and mind reacted
with revulsion rather then desire. She felt her stomach churning
in nausea.
"Bastard, bastard, bastard!"
All hope of escaping was abandoned. She stiffened her
resolve to make this task as hard as possible for him.
When Charlie forced her to the ground, her shift had been
pulled up. Now only thin panties covered her silky bush. They
provided only a minor irritation to his hand when it sought to
explore between her tightly clinched thighs. The thin material
ripped away with one drunken tug, leaving her virgin cunt bare to
the night air and to his brutally exploring fingers.
"No, Charlie, no! Damn it, Charlie, let me up!" Lana
demanded.
Her pleas fell on deaf ears. Her attacker was filled with
animalistic lust and nothing could deter him from his goal. His
drunken mind wanted to feel his excited prick buried deep in this
young girl's cunt. The rape aspect of the situation only
increased the thrill of it.
"Gonna fuck you," he muttered.
His thick stubby fingers began to force their way between her
thighs, to reach his ultimate target.
"Spread your legs, you little bitch! Ain't no use fightin'
it, I'm gonna get that pussy!"
"Never!" she hissed.
She could feel the hair pulling against the tender skin of
her cunt as his invading fingers fought their way through the soft
tangle.
Lana felt a moment's relief when the fingers left her pubic
hair, giving up the attempt to violate her defenses. She felt the
lower portion of his heavy frame lift off of her. She started
struggling anew when she realized he was undoing his pants.
Twisting and turning, she tried to get free, but only managed to
slow him briefly.
"No, damn it, no!" she cried.
His actions made her quite aware of what he planned on trying
next.
Material and a belt buckle scraped along Lana's thighs and
legs as her would-be violator worked his trousers down off his
flat, flabby ass. The task was made harder by his victim's
struggling, but finally he succeeded. The whiteness of his bare
ass shone even in the darkness of the moonless night.
His insufficient prick was hard with arousal. Its smallness,
a constant embarrassment to him, was forgotten.
"I'm gonna fuck you like you ain't never been fucked before!"
he boasted. "Come on baby spread your legs and let Uncle Charlie
sink this hard cock deep in you."
Lana felt smothered, the flabby body on top of her was almost
crushing the breath out of her slim body. She could feel a short
hardness lying in the valley created by her thighs. It moved when
Charlie did, so she knew it must be his cock, trying to force its
way to her virgin cunt.
"Fuck you, fat ass!" she hissed at him. "My pa's gonna kill
you for this!"
Charlie started pushing down on his hips, sliding his short
cock back and forth in the valley of her thighs. He was doing his
best to poke it through her defenses, to reach her virgin pussy.
She could feel what had to be the head of it poking against the
top of her slit and sliding over her silky bush.
"Oh yeah, baby! So good baby!" Charlie moaned.
In his drunken condition he couldn't comprehend that he
wasn't even coming close to actually entering her cunt-hole.
Lana's maidenhead was safe from attack.
"Oh God, baby, so good, so, so good!" he groaned.
The movement of his hips and little cock increased in speed.
"Oh, oh, I'm coming, baby! I'm coming!" the fat slob on top
of her cried.
Lana felt something hot and wet flooding her hairy patch and
down between her thighs. It could have only come from the end of
Charlie's little cock.
After he cried out, Charlie's full weight collapsed on top of
her. She thought the pitiful bastard had passed out in his
drunken ecstasy. Animal-like moans told her he hadn't. Trying to
move out from under his inert form, she found she couldn't. Not
without tearing up her ass and back on the rough ground.
"Get off me, you disgusting bastard!" she hissed, shoving
against his dead weight.
He mumbled something unintelligible, but on Lana's second
shove, he rolled off of her crushed body. He made no effort to
stop her when she jumped up, holding the ripped front of her shift
against her mauled tits, running in the direction of the cabin.
Tears streamed down her cheeks and she could feel a sticky
wetness running down her thighs that had to be Charlie's cum. She
wanted to cry out for her pa, to run into his protective arms for
comfort. She couldn't do it for the same reason she didn't scream
when Charlie had first attacked her. Her pa would kill Charlie.
She pictured her pa in shackles, being led away to prison for
killing the fat man. The picture was so vivid in her mind it kept
her silent. She had lost her ma, and she couldn't stand to lose
her pa too!
"I'll get you, Charlie. You'll pay for tonight!" She had
vowed to herself.
Sneaking into the cabin, she could hear sounds of the card
game in progress as she made her way to her room. Walking over to
the little table that held her pitcher and washbasin, she splashed
water in the basin. She ripped her shift the rest of the way off
in angry frustration and pitched it against the wall.
"Why me, God, why me?" she cried.
Soaping up her washrag with strong lye soap, she began
scrubbing her bruised and battered body. She attacked her soft,
smooth skin as if she were trying to rub it off her flesh. The
surface dirt came right off, but she was seeking to eliminate the
feelings of being soiled and no amount of the harshest soap would
reach that.
"Men are fucking animals!" she told herself. Then her
thoughts went to Jason, her fantasy lover. "All but you, my love,
all but you!"
Drying off in front of the mirror, she gingerly patted the
bruised areas of her tits and thighs, marks where Charlie's
fingers had been. Slipping a nightgown over her head, she sought
the comfort of her bed, pulling the quilt over her head to muffle
the sobs she couldn't hold back.
After that night, she never again sat watching the card game.
She couldn't stand the thought of being in the same room as her
would-be rapist.
Chapter 5
The second time Lana's pa yelled for her, she threw her legs
over the side of the bed, reluctantly sitting up. The anger in
his voice told her it would not be a good time to ignore him, no
matter how much she wanted to stay in bed.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm coming, damn it!" she muttered under her
breath. She wasn't brave enough to say it loud enough that her pa
might hear it.
Grabbing her nightgown, she slipped it over her head. In her
haste, she didn't bother with panties.
Crossing the room, she called out, "I'm coming, Pa."
Her pa's anger made her forget the robe as she hurried over
to the poker table.
"Yeah, Pa? You need more beer?" she asked.
She felt self-conscious with all the men's eyes on her. She
wished more than ever that she had grabbed the robe before coming
out of the bedroom. All she could do was stand there and fidget.
Jake ignored his daughter standing there. Instead, he looked
Charlie in the eyes and said, "I don't have any cash money,
Charlie, but I'm puttin' my girl here up to cover my bet!"
"Pa!" Lana exclaimed, a look of total disbelief covering her
face.
She started to turn from the table, to run back to the
sanctuary of her bedroom, but Jake's hand shot out and ended her
retreat before it got started. His hand closed around her slender
wrist, acting like a manacle.
Jake still hadn't looked at her. His steel-blue eyes were
locked on Charlie's. He paid no attention to Lana's struggling,
other than to tighten the grip on her wrist.
"What?" Charlie asked incredulously. He stared at Jake, not
believing what he was hearing. His thoughts flashed back to the
vague but arousing memories of her naked body beneath him. "No,
Jake. You don't know what you're doing. It's booze talking, not
you!"
Lana felt relief sweep through her body when she heard
Charlie actually say no. After her previous experience with him,
she was sure he would jump at a chance to fuck her, especially
since it was at the hands of her pa.
She thought her pa had given up when he released her wrist.
His next action caught her completely by surprise. She was
standing there totally naked before she realized what had
happened. Her pa had reached out and with one tug of his strong
hand, ripped her flimsy nightgown from her ripe young body.
"Pa! How could you?" Lana cried out.
She tried to cover both of her firm tits and her hair-covered
cunt with her hands, but it was a hopeless task.
Jake's actions shocked everyone around the table. No one
could believe he had callously exposed his young girl's body that
way. None of them could resist looking and enjoying the sight of
her exciting naked flesh. They all felt stirrings in their balls,
brought on by the sight.
Lana stood there sobbing. She kept telling herself it had to
be a bad dream. Her pa wouldn't do this to her. She was his
princess. Looking at him, she cried, "Why, Pa, why?"
"Now tell me this girl of mine won't cover your damn bet!"
Jake said, his voice coming out in a drunken slur. "Hell, she
ain't never been with a man!"
Charlie was still shaking his head no. He wouldn't look his
friend in the eye. He was wishing he hadn't back raised his
friend of so many years. He knew his friend's pride wouldn't let
him retract the raise.
"Come on, man, you know I have you beat! That's why you
won't let me put her up!" Jake said angrily.
"Jake, don't do--" Charlie started.
"Fuck it, Charlie! I've got you beat and you know it!" He
looked around the table at the other players. "How about one of
you? Do any of you have enough balls to take me up on my offer?
Will you cover my bet with her as collateral?"
None of the players could look him in the eye. They had
never seen him act this way before. Each was tempted to put up
the money, the sight of the naked young girl causing arousal in
each of them. The consequences of their actions, once Jake
sobered up, was the only thing that held them back.
"Oh shit!" Jake exclaimed in exasperation. "I'll make it
easy on you. All of you put it up. You can't buy pussy that
cheap in a whorehouse!"
Lana couldn't believe she was hearing these words out of her
pa's mouth. This was the same man who ran off the young men who
came courting her, saying she was too young. Now he was ready to
sell her like a whore.
"Pa, don't do this to me!" she pleaded.
Jake ignored his daughter. He looked from one card player to
another, waiting for an affirmative nod before looking toward the
next. He was obsessed with the hand and had reached the point
where nothing else mattered. He waited until each player threw
his share into the pot.
"Call!" Jake smiled. His voice was filled with pure triumph.
He slapped his cards face up on the table. "Now beat these four
beautiful aces!"
Charlie shook his head. Throwing his cards face down on the
table, he answered, "Good hand, Jake. Sure didn't figure you were
holding that strong."
Lana turned and ran from the room as her pa moved to rake in
the huge pot. She threw herself across the bed. She was filled
with hurt and disgust at the ordeal her pa had just subjected her
to. She could still feel all those prying eyes ogling her tender
young body.
With the pot in front of him, Jake said, "what were you so
damn proud of, Charlie?"
Even as he asked, he reached out and flipped the discarded
hand over. Exposed were all diamonds.
"Hell, Charlie, a flush didn't stand a chance. No wonder you
didn't want me to call!"
"Yeah, I tried to run a bluff," Charlie agreed. "Should have
known better!"
Still looking at the upturned hand, Jake's booze-fogged mind
registered something that wasn't right. Then it dawned on him
what had already become apparent to everyone else at the table.
Charlie had folded the winning hand. It was a straight flush.
Jake's face and neck flushed red. His hand was a loser. In
his anger, he shoved the pile of money toward Charlie. His voice
was choked with anger, when he spoke.
"You son of a bitch! You tried to give me that hand. I
don't need your fuckin' charity!" His chair fell over backwards
as he shoved away from the table. It was just sinking in what he
had done. He had just sold his own flesh and blood. He had
become a pimp, yet his pride and honor forbade him to go back on
his word.
He was filled with remorse, his steps staggering as he
grabbed a bottle of raw whisky from the countertop. Moving to the
door leading outside, he spoke, choking back drunken sobs, "You
know where she's at."
Chapter 6
The four remaining players silently watched Jake leave the
cabin. The anticipation of the naked young cunt in the next room
had their cocks already starting to get hard. Each of them had
watched her walking around the cabin at various times and felt the
lust sweep through their bodies for her fine virgin pussy. Now,
it was theirs!
"So who gets her first?" Charlie asked, licking his lips in
anticipation. He was hoping it would be him who got to pop her
cherry.
"Why don't we cut cards for it?" Mike suggested.
"Fuck, yeah, that's the only fair way," John agreed. Picking
up the cards, he started shuffling them.
"Time's wasting, let's do it!" Harold urged. His cock was
throbbing in anticipation.
They all drew their cards and there were three moans of
disappointment when John showed everyone the king of clubs.
"Lucky bastard!" someone remarked.
"Looks like I get the honors--" John beamed.
He was rubbing the front of his already-swelling crotch as he
headed for the doorway the young nude girl had entered a short
time before. He had three shadows as he entered Lana's bedroom.
They were all anxious for their turn with the young cunt, even
Harold, who was stuck with sloppy fourths.
Lana was still naked, sitting in the center of her bed. She
was stiff in shock over her pa's actions. He had treated her like
a whore.
She looked up when the four men entered her room. The
thought flashed through her mind to cover herself up, but there
was nothing to hide. They had seen all she had to show.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" she asked angrily.
"Your pa lost that hand. We've come to collect," Charlie
informed her. He was already starting to undo his belt.
"Get the hell out of here!" she yelled at them in anger. "My
pa lost the bet, go fuck him! You bastards aren't gonna hold any
train on me!"
By this time, the four men were right next to her bed. When
Lana made to get off the bed, four pairs of hands reached out to
stop her. It was then she realized she was in serious trouble.
There wasn't any way she was going to get out of the situation her
pa had put her in.
"Hey, knock the shit off!" she demanded, pushing hands away
from her nude form.
"Just lay back and relax, Lana, and let's make this easy on
all of us," John suggested. He was already taking off his clothes
as he talked.
"Make this easy on all of us," Lana mimicked in a voice
filled with angry sarcasm. "If you assholes think I'm going to
lay here and spread my legs so you can get your lousy rocks off,
you've got to be crazy!"
"Have it your own way, you little bitch!" Charlie told her.
"But I'm going to do some fuckin', and it sure as hell ain't gonna
be my hand. Your tight little cunt is going to feel plenty of
hard cock before this night is over!"
Lana watched as John slid his jeans off his hips and down his
muscular legs. She couldn't help but see the swollen throbbing
hunk of meat that protruded at right angles from his lean body.
It was on the slender side but made up for that deficiency by its
length. It was ten inches if it was an inch.
Seeing his nude body made her think of Jason, her fantasy
lover. They were a lot alike in looks. Under different
circumstances, she might even have been eager to spread her virgin
thighs for him, but this was rape. She didn't even want to think
about what kind of degrading acts she would be forced to submit to
at the hands of these lust-crazed animals.
"Come on, John, gonna take all night?" Charlie prodded. He
was already naked, anxious to get his turn at the young girl.
Lana gave him a look of pure hatred. She felt nothing but
revulsion for the fat, sloppy man who had just spoken. Her mind
went back to the summer before and the ordeal he had put her
through.
"Fuck you, you fat, perverted slob! I'll rip your balls off
and feed them to you, if you even come close to me!" she
threatened.
"Fuck this shit, John! If you ain't gonna do nothing, I'll
show you how to handle this little bitch! I'll have her beggin'
for cock when I get through with her!" Charlie bragged, making a
move to crawl on the bed.
Before anyone could stop her, Lana reached out, striking like
a cobra. Her fingernails left four long bloody grooves on
Charlie's cheek. She moved to the back of the bed, pressing
against the wall before the fat man could react.
"Don't touch me, I warned you!" She spat out vehemently.
Her eyes were back and forth between the four men. She
realized there was no way she was going to get out of the
situation she was in.
Finally resigning herself to that fact, she decided to give
in and make the best of it. At least it looked like her Jason
look-alike was going to be the one to take her cherry, not one of
the others. But she still had a trick up her sleeve for that
disgusting animal Charlie.
"Okay, you guys win. You'll get your pussy and without a
fight. But that fat-assed Charlie doesn't touch me! I want his
perverted ass out of here right now!" she demanded, her voice like
stone.
"Now wait a fuckin' minute!" the fat man blustered. His
whole fat, hairy body turned beet-red at her words.
"No, you wait a fuckin' minute, asshole. You won the bet,
not the right to fuck me. It's the ones who lost the bet who won
the right to fuck me." She looked at the other three men to see
if they agreed. The smile that crossed all three faces said they
did.
"Well, Charlie, looks like she's got you there. You weren't
in on the deal. You had first shot at it and turned it down!"
John said, winking at Lana as he said it.
"Looks like you lose, Charlie," Mike told the fat man.
"Yep, can't win them all," Harold laughed.
"Make him leave or I'm not fucking any of you!" Lana
demanded, smiling now because she was sure she had won at least
this one small victory.
"You heard the lady, Charlie. Looks like you have to split,"
John told him. He couldn't say he was really sorry either.
Charlie was a crude slob.
"I ain't going no--"
He didn't finish the statement as the other three men turned
on him in a threatening manner.
"Okay, okay, I'm going. She's probably a lousy fuck anyway!"
Charlie said angrily. He gathered up his clothes and left the
bedroom.
With Charlie gone, Lana threw herself back on the bed.
Spreading her legs wantonly, she said in what she hoped was an
alluring voice, "I'm all yours, guys! Take me!"
Now that she had resigned herself to the inevitable, she was
starting to feel an inkling of excitement at the aspect of things
to come.
Looking at Mike and Harold, still in their clothes, she
remarked with a grin, "I don't see how you two expect to do any
serious fucking with all those clothes on."
She didn't have to say anything else. They started ripping
at their clothes in their haste to get naked. Lana was curious to
see just how big Harold's cock really was. He was Hank's pa, and
the way Hank described it that day, he had to be hung like a
horse.
He dropped his pants around his ankles, his massive prick
popping out of the fly of his boxer shorts. Lana had to admit it
would have done justice to at least a small pony.
"Oh, my god, that thing would rip me wide open! It's as big
as my arm!" she exclaimed in awe.
With all three men naked, Lana decided it was time to get
down to some serious fucking. She spoke to all three men.
"Come on, guys, join me here on my little bitty bed and let
the good times roll!"
Her three partners seemed to be at a loss at how to get their
little orgy started. It seemed like a perfect time for her to
take control of the situation. In this way maybe she could keep
things from getting too far out of hand.
"Harold, why don't you come up here and let me suck your
gorgeous big cock for you. My mouth is watering just thinking
about it!" She was hoping to wear his huge cock out with her
sucking mouth so he wouldn't feel like ripping her apart trying to
shove that enormous prick in her tight little cunt.
"And you, Mike--why don't you suck on these little tits of
mine for starters? Since John gets first crack at this virgin
pussy of mine, I wouldn't want you to feel left out!" she said,
giving everyone a big smile and reaching out to briefly fondle
each of their aroused cocks.
Mike moved his mouth over her chest, letting his tongue flick
out and across her nipple, swishing his tongue's pointed tip back
and forth across its sensitive surface. When the first nipple
grew hard as a little pebble, he moved on to the other, doing the
same thing.
Lana had not yet started sucking on Harold's huge cock. She
had wrapped a hand around the thick cock-shaft and was moving her
slender fingers up and down in gentle caresses.
"Oh yeah, baby, feels so good! Suck my tits, suck them!" she
moaned. She loved the feel of Mike's mouth on her tits as he
allowed them to move into his sucking mouth.
Mike began sucking greedily.
"Suck them, Mike, please suck them! Harder, harder, harder,
baby, harder!" she urged before pulling the bulbous head of
Harold's swollen prick down to meet her lips.
She flicked her serpent-like tongue out to meet the very tip
of the pulsating cock. Holding it captive in her hand, she pushed
against the tiny piss-hole, forcing out the forming pre-cum.
"Lick it girl, lick it all over! Feels so good!" Harold
groaned. The actions of her mouth were causing his already huge
prick to swell up even bigger.
After running her tongue all around the crown of the stiff
prick, Lana went to a new maneuver. Opening her lips wide, she
spread them over the head, not trying to take it in her mouth.
She just caressed its surface with the softness of her lips.
"Oh Lord, girl, you're driving me out of my mind! But don't
stop! It's marvelous!" Harold moaned.
He reached out and stroked her long silky hair. The young
girl's mouth was driving him crazy as it worked on his enlarged
prick.
John had sat back like a voyeur, watching the other two men
and Lana as they went at it. He had never fucked a virgin before
and though it was a very erotic and titillating situation, he
didn't rush things. He was postponing the actual act as long as
possible to allow the anticipation to build up inside him to a
fever pitch.
Sitting back on his heels watching, he decided to start out
by eating and sucking on her little virgin cunt, before actually
penetrating it with his deflowering cock.
"What do you think, little lady, would you like your sweet,
sexy pussy licked and sucked on for a while before we do any
serious fucking?" he asked her.
"Uh-huh," Lana replied.
"Well then, that's just what I'll do," John said.
Lying down between her wide spread legs, he reached out to
part her tender cunt-lips with his fingertips.
With the cunt-lips parted, the inner flesh of her undefiled
cunt was exposed. The flesh was pinkish in color, and her clit
was already engorged with the blood of arousal. John started
teasing the soft flesh with the flat surface of his flicking
tongue.
The gentle roughness of the licking protrusion inflamed her
pleasure-loving clit to new heights of arousal. She found it
impossible to express her pleasure with the monstrous prick
filling her sucking, licking mouth, but her thrusting pelvic
actions conveyed the message quite well.
Lifting his mouth from her steamy cunt momentarily, John
teased her, "So you like my pussy-lapping tongue, huh? Would you
like me to really give your sweet pussy the super deluxe
treatment?"
Multiple pelvic thrusts gave him his answer, and he lowered
his head back to the parted cunt-lips to swirl his licking tongue
around the hot flesh. He could taste her juices as his tongue
licked them from the young girl's cunt.
Lana had progressed steadily in her efforts on Harold's
massive prick. Wetting the surface of its wide crown with her
warm licking tongue, she let it start to slip in the cavity of her
sucking mouth. Its massive girth stretched her lips to their
limits. Her tongue had very little room to move as his throbbing
prick filled her sucking mouth.
"Suck it, Lana, suck it! Swallow my cock, baby! Take it
all, take it all!"
He could feel the pressure building up in his balls. Her
fingers caressing and gently squeezing them was hastening the
build-up. He knew that soon his hot cum would be flooding her
sucking mouth with its creaminess.
"Yeah, baby, do it, do it! Suck my balls dry, you little
cock-sucker!" he groaned. His words served to spur her on, her
mouth increasing its sucking and licking.
Mike was still busy sucking, licking and caressing her little
tits. Even though he was the least involved at the time, he
really didn't mind. He knew the night was young and he would get
plenty involved before it was over.
He really didn't complain when Lana sent a hand searching to
find his stiff cock, and started jacking him off.
Lana was experiencing totally new and thrilling sensations.
It was one thing to fill her mouth with a throbbing cock, or to
have her sensitive nipples sucked, or to have her juicy cunt
licked and sucked on, but to have all those sensations assailing
her brain at the same time was out of this world! It was putting
her in orbit. She felt like she was ready to blast off into outer
space.
She could feel her flushed young body building toward climax,
the feelings already surpassing any feelings she had ever felt in
her young life. Her arousal was throwing her flushed body into a
frenzy of movement.
She was caught up in the feelings of sexual ecstasy. Her
mouth was thrusting against Harold's engorged prick, attempting to
impale her throat on its head. Her frenzied actions brought fresh
moans from his throat.
He groaned. He could feel it was only a matter of moments
before he lost control.
Mike was moaning too. Sucking her firm little tits was
forgotten as her hand's motions on his cock brought him close to
spilling his creamy jism.
"Stroke it, you bad little bitch, stroke it! Pump my balls
dry! Go baby, go!" he cried. The frenzied action of her hand
brought pain to his cock, but it was ignored, the pleasure
outweighing the pain.
Harold's balls were the first to let go. A stream of hot
cream-like jism exploded from deep in his pumping balls to bounce
off the young girl's throat. When she felt the first burst erupt
from the huge cock she was sucking, Lana pulled her sucking mouth
back, so that just the massive crown was still encased between her
hungry lips.
It was a necessity because there wasn't enough room for her
to accept the hot load of cum with all the pulsating prick filling
her mouth cavity. The sucking action of her greedy mouth didn't
stop for a microsecond as she made the adjustment. She was hungry
to taste the treat Harold's balls had to offer.
"Oh fuck! I'm coming, baby! Oh god I'm commmiiinnnggg!"
Harold cried as he felt jism leaving his swollen prick-head, his
balls loosing their creamy load.
Lana was so involved in catching all the cream being pumped
in her sucking mouth by the firehose of a cock hosing down her
throat that she didn't notice the new supply. It was the second
or third hot glob of cum, landing on her stomach and tits, that
caught her attention.
The stiff prick she was jacking off was bucking and
contracting as it pumped a new load of cock-juice. This one was
trying to make her look like a glazed doughnut. She felt glob
after glob hitting and splashing its creamy hotness all over her
tits and stomach.
The new eruption brought moans of pleasure from her second
partner. "Oh, Jesus, pump it, girl! Pump it! You're making me
come, making me come! Oh god, yes!"
Her ministrations to the two erupting cocks continued until
they were both drained dry. Her involvement with the two turgid
hunks of flesh had slowed down her own body's progress toward
climax.
Her two partners lay back, their pricks growing limp. Now
she was free to lie back and derive the full pleasure from the
mouth that was sucking and licking hungrily at her juicy cunt.
"Suck it, love! Drive me crazy with your tongue!" she
moaned.
Her attention was now completely on the busy tongue that was
caressing the heated flesh between her hair-lined cunt-lips.
"Oh yeah, fuck it! Fuck my hot pussy with your tongue!" she
cried out. She felt John's busy tongue start to move in and out
of her virgin pussy-hole.
Realizing her other two partners were lying on the bed
watching her get her lustful pussy licked and sucked added to the
excitement she was getting from the actual act.
"Oh god, baby, eat me, eat me! Drive your tongue deep!
Deeper baby, deeper!" she urged.
She could feel her flushed, sex-hungry body reaching,
fighting to go over the top, to thrust her mind into the throes of
orgasmic ecstasy.
"Faster baby, harder, harder! So beautiful, so beautiful!"
she moaned.
Her hips were pushing forward uncontrollably, grinding her
pussy-lips against John's sucking lips. It was like she was
trying to force his whole head up in the smoldering depths of her
wanting, needing cunt.
John's stabbing, licking tongue increased its speed. He
could tell by the young girl's actions that the end was near. His
tongue and sucking mouth kicked into overdrive to boost her over
the top. It was unmistakable when her youthful body reached its
sexual crest. Even without her crying out, it would have been
impossible to miss. Her virgin body stiffened and arched. Her
heels and head dug in the mattress as her slender frame arched in
a mind-shattering orgasm.
The young virgin cried out as wave after wave of intense
orgasmic pleasure swept over her. Her young body shook in its
stiffness until the last wave had crested through her.
Finally she collapsed limp on the mattress. Only then did
John lift his mouth from her juice-drenched cunt. The lower part
of his face glistened with pussy-juices that her climax had
released. Now he was ready to seek his own pleasure from the
young girl's virgin cunt.
Chapter 7
It was time. John had lain back, just enjoying the sight of
the young girl's naked body in its aftermath of orgasm. Her cunt
glistened from its wetness, her legs remaining spread. The
pinkish tip of her clit peeked through the hair-lined cunt-lips.
John's swollen prick had not yet received any relief from its
intense arousal. It had become a pillar of pain that was a
constant reminder of his need for release. Nothing would satisfy
that need but to slip his throbbing cock deep in the depths of the
virgin cunt lying in front of him.
Moving up between her wide-spread legs, John took the
thickness of his engorged prick in his hand. Leaning over, he
guided its enlarged head to the still-wet cunt-lips. He ran the
head up and down the slit's wetness. The lubricants leaking from
its bulbous tip mixed with the natural liquids of the young girl's
pussy to make an extra slippery mixture.
"Are you ready, little lady?" he asked Lana as he continued
to rub the invading cock-head up and down the crack. He made no
effort to enter her virgin cunt.
"Yeah, I guess I am," Lana whispered. There was a noticeable
tremor in her voice when she spoke. The moment of truth was there
for her, and she couldn't escape the nervousness she felt.
John had given the deflowering of the young virgin much
thought since winning the cut of the cards. It had raised his
arousal to a fever pitch. His logical mind had been at work,
contemplating the easiest way to achieve the ultimate goal without
causing the young girl undue pain or psychological trauma.
"Here's what we'll do," John told her, giving her a
reassuring smile. "I'll lay down on my back and you can straddle
me and lower yourself down on my cock. That way you can control
how fast my cock goes in your pussy. I think you'll be more
relaxed that way and it'll make it easier all the way around."
Lana gave him a smile of gratitude. She would feel more
relaxed being in control of the hard cock entering her virgin
cunt. She could feel at ease, not having to lie there expecting
at any second to feel a plunging hunk of prick ripping away at her
maidenhood. In a lot of ways, this considerate man reminded her
more and more of her fantasy lover Jason. In her mind that was
just the way Jason would act.
"Thank you, John, you know that will make it a whole lot
easier for me. This whole thing is turning out much better than I
thought it would!" she said, reaching out and giving his stiff
prick a gentle caress.
Getting up, she watched John lie down on the mattress. He
lay back with his hands cradling his head. He was content to lie
back and just let the young virgin do this at her own pace. His
long slender cock pointed toward the ceiling, weaving through the
air as it throbbed in intense arousal.
"See, Lana, my old cock is beckoning for you to come jump on
it!" John teased her. His prick was moving back and forth as if
it were calling for her.
"I'm coming, I'm coming." She laughed.
Now that the time was at hand, she was getting more than a
little excited at the aspect of finally feeling a man's hard prick
filling her cunt.
Moving over to where John lay, she threw a shapely leg over
his body so that she straddled him. Her slender fingers wrapped
themselves around the slimness of his cock.
Lana moved the swollen cock so that its crown was pointed
straight up in the air. Holding it gently but firmly, she moved
her own body so her virgin cunt was directly over the waiting
stiffness. Her cunt-lips had parted from her legs being spread so
wide. The soft flesh beneath the parted lips awaited the shaft of
hot, penetrating cock
"Do it baby, do it!" John urged the young virgin. His
anticipation caused him to tremble.
Moving the hard cock, Lana felt its crown sink in the
depression that was the opening to her cunt-tunnel. Lowering
herself slightly, she could feel its roundness pressing at the
tight opening. She felt the slippery head stretching the tight
skin at the opening as it started to sink into the snugness of her
virgin cunt.
"Yeah, honey, that's the way! Slow and easy, slow and easy!"
John encouraged her.
His rising desire made him want to push his hips up, to
propel his anxious prick into the tight confines of the juicy
pussy resting against the crown of the shift. He fought back
these impulses.
Lana lowered herself slowly, letting the bulbous head slip
completely into the tight wetness of her cunt. She didn't stop
until she felt the pressure against the thin membrane of her
virginity. There she stopped, hesitating. Instead of pushing in,
she backed off, pulling the rounded head away from the barrier.
John started to utter a protest at the backing off, but he
never got a chance to finish. Lana was just getting a running
start. She had let all but the very tip of the slender cock slip
from the tightness of her juicy pussy. Without warning, she
dropped down, impaling herself on its hard length. She cried out
in pain as the cock ripped away her cherry.
She cried out at the initial pain, but the stab of hurt only
lasted seconds. Then Lana felt a sensation of her tight cunt
being stuffed with a velvety hard material. The painful feelings
were quick to subside. In fact, the longer the slender cock was
imbedded, the better it felt.
Tight, wet cunt surrounded the aroused flesh of John's turgid
cock. Lana's deflowered pussy was like a tight sheath around his
long prick. It was a very pleasurable sensation, and it became
more exquisite as he felt her body moving a little, making a
tentative test, trying out moving the cock in and out of her
cunt's juicy
"So tight, baby! So tight! Feels sooooo gooood!" John
groaned. He could feel her cunt muscles contracting around the
shaft of his prick, making its grip even tighter.
Lana found she liked the feel of the long prick entering and
leaving the tightness of her pussy.
"Ride it, baby, ride it! Milk my cock! Suck my balls dry
with that hot little pussy of yours!" John moaned. He was trying
to spur her on to move faster as she impaled herself repeatedly on
his long throbbing cock.
John wasn't the only one who was moaning with pure pleasure.
The totally new sensation of having a throbbing prick filling the
tightness of her cunt brought moans of pleasure to Lana's lips
too.
"God, it feels so, so good!" she whispered.
John reached up to take one of her small tits in each hand.
He could feel her already-hard nipples pressing against his palms
as he started squeezing their supple flesh. He let his rough
palms caress the sensitive nipples at the same time that his
fingers were gripping and kneading the flesh around them.
Lana's movements on the length of his long hard prick
increased in velocity, keeping up with the arousal that was fast
building up in her newly awakened body. She could feel the wave
of sexual pleasure building higher and high with each stroke her
body gave John's slim cock. She could tell from his actions and
the way his breath was increasing in raspiness that he was getting
close to coming. She was looking forward to it happening, craving
the first feel of hot creamy jism filling her pussy.
"Ride it, baby, ride it! Fuck this long cock of mine until I
come!" John cried.
The pressure in his swollen balls had built almost to the
point of no return. The tightness of Lana's cunt and the
titillating experience of having a virgin built the pressure
super-fast and had his ball-sac feeling like it was going to
burst, it was so full of his juices.
John cried out to the young girl, urging her on. He felt the
hot, creamy jism start its upward journey from the depth of his
swollen balls.
"I'm coming! Oh god, here it comes!" he moaned, just as the
first burst broke free from the tiny piss-slit at the head of his
prick.
The first burst of hot jism splattered the walls of her tight
cunt-tunnel. It was the catalyst necessary to trigger Lana's own
climax. Even as the hot liquids shot deep inside her, her body
took all control away from her. It sent her into an orgasmic
frenzy. The impalement of her craving cunt took on a runaway
action. She was moving up and down on the shaft of John's prick
with breakneck speed. Her cunt muscles contracted rapidly,
working to milk his balls dry.
The sounds of both their moans filled the room.
Her climax died within her flushed young body. Lana fell
forward, lying against John's chest, her little tits pressing
against him. John's prick was still inside her, but it was
growing limp. He reached around and started caressing her naked
back and round little ass with his fingertips, which caused Lana
to start purring like a kitten.
The three men shared many different positions with Lana
throughout the long night. The only one not to stick a cock into
her tight little pussy-hole was Harold. She still feared his
gigantic size would rip her little cunt wide open. She used her
sucking mouth to drain the cum from his balls time after time to
satisfy his needs. She had promised him that as soon as she
stretched her cunt muscles with a little more fucking, she would
let him have another night with her and he could do all the
fucking he wanted!
She didn't tell him that she was going to use his son Hank's
big cock to stretch her pussy into shape to accept his enormous
prick.
Lana was on her knees, sucking Mike's juicy cock for what
they had agreed would be the last time that night. In the
position she was in, she was expecting John to move in behind her
and to start fucking her doggie-fashion, as he had done a number
of times already that night.
Feeling John move in behind her, she was waiting to feel the
length of his slender cock sliding between the waiting lips of her
wet cunt. John had another surprise in store for the young girl.
It wasn't her juicy pussy he was interested in.
When John moved in behind Lana's kneeling body, it was her
round little ass that held his interest. He had to feel his
slender cock driving deep in her fine ass. He was sure it was as
virgin as her little greedy cunt had been.
Reaching out, he rubbed the firm cheeks of her ass before
spreading them apart, revealing the little puckered asshole. In
the position she was in, the bottom edge of her juicy pussy was in
plain sight too. John lost no time in moving his mouth down and
running his hot pointed tongue across her hair-covered cunt and
all the way up the crack of her fine little ass. His actions
brought a shudder from Lana. He didn't expect to hear a moan,
since her mouth was full of Mike's hard cock.
Using the flat of his tongue, John rubbed against the tough
ridge surrounding Lana's tight little asshole. It caused her to
wiggle her ass at the new sensation.
John's next move was to attack the tiny hole itself with the
pointed tip of his laving tongue. He held it stiff, pushing on it
to try to force penetration. His hands were squeezing and
kneading the firm flesh of her asscheeks.
His persistent tongue licked and probed the area surrounding
the wrinkled little asshole. The intensely pleasurable sensations
it produced outweighed the aversion she had first felt. In fact,
she was really starting to enjoy it!
The pleasure got so great that Lana raised her sucking mouth
from Mike's aroused prick long enough to urge him on to greater
action. She cried out, "Suck it, John! Fuck my asshole with that
beautiful tongue! Ream it, baby, ream it!"
John had to smile at the young girl's enthusiasm for his
talented ass-sucking. Most girls objected at first, but once they
had actually experienced it, they always begged for more. Once
that happened, it was no problem to move on to reaming out their
tight little shit-holes with his prick.
With her ass muscles relaxed, the spike-like tip of his
tongue pushed its way past the entrance to her ass-tunnel. He
began a push-pull action, and each time a little more of his
probing tongue made it inside. Soon he was fucking the tight
little hole with his tongue.
With her asshole being tongue-fucked, Lana couldn't help but
raise her mouth off the prick she was sucking to vent her immense
pleasure again. Her moaning filled the tiny room.
"Fuck it, John, fuck it! Ream it out good! Feels so good,
baby, so, so, good!"
His aching balls told him that it was time for his throbbing
cock to be moving into the tight confines of her virgin ass. His
tongue had done a good job of loosening it up, lubricating it so
that his prick would find entrance easier.
Raising up, John wet the head of his pulsating cock with
saliva, knowing the extra slickness would be necessary to gain
entrance to the tight cavern of her fine sexy ass. Taking the
slender cock in his hand, he guided the head to the puckered
opening. He felt Lana's ass muscles tighten up again as she felt
this new intruder at her shit-hole.
Stroking her asscheeks, he crooned soothingly, "Just relax,
baby. I'll be gentle, just relax."
It took a few minutes of stroking, but he felt her ass relax
as his caresses continued. He was ready to start his assault on
her tight ass again, but he had to stop. When Mike realized what
was about to take place, he went into a panic.
"Whoa, John! Hold on a minute! If you think I'm going to
leave my cock in her mouth when you're getting ready to hit her in
the ass, you've got to be crazy! Be my luck, you'll hit her and
she'll bite mine off!" Mike said, extracting his still-hard cock
from her sucking mouth. He decided to content himself with
watching her get a good ass-reaming.
With that settled, John moved back in position behind Lana's
round little ass. The puckered little hole still shone with
wetness as John guided the roundness of his cock-head to the tiny
opening. Pushing forward with his hips, he met resistance, but it
was minor. The slippery coating on his enlarged prick allowed the
bulbous head to slip through the tight ring of her asshole.
"Oh god, it hurts, John!" Lana cried as the whole head of his
narrow cock slipped through the barrier.
"Just relax, baby. Don't tense up! Just relax!" John said.
He started rubbing her ass again to get her to relax. He
remained motionless with the head buried in her ass until the
muscles adapted to his prick.
"Hurts, John, oh, it hurts!" The young girl cried as John
began to slowly push the long length of his throbbing prick deep
in her bowels. This time when he stopped, the entire huge prick
was buried deep.
"There it is, baby, all the way in. Now just relax!" John
said, continuing to caress the smooth skin of her ass, giving her
body time to adjust to the new position.
Moving slow, John started sliding his thin cock in and out of
Lana's tight ass. It brought more moans from her, but he didn't
stop, knowing she would get used to the hard length moving in and
out of her ass. He could feel her ass muscles loosening slightly
as the tight hole adjusted to the intruding prick.
"Oh, baby, you're so tight! Feels so good!" He groaned, the
tightness of her little asshole gripping his cock like a vise.
With the slender length of hard prick sliding in and out of
her flushed body, Lana tried to relax. Pain was the first
sensation she experienced, but little by little it subsided. In
its place came pleasure. It traveled through her aroused body to
the sensory center of her brain.
"Fuck me, John, fuck me! Ream my tight ass out with that
beautiful long cock of yours!" she urged as the good feelings
overcame the bad.
Feeling her ass start to push back on his slippery cock, John
increased the speed in which he was pushing its hardness in her
ass's tightness. He began to plunge the narrow cock faster and
faster into her constricted little shit-hole.
"Ride it, baby, ride it! Grind your little ass, grind it!"
he cried as he felt her start to swirl her ass around in a
circular motion.
She was starting to really get into the ass-fucking. The
tightness of her ass gripped the plunging prick even tighter as
she began flexing her ass muscles, trying to capture the invading
prick in its grip.
"Ream me, baby, ream my ass! Fuck it harder! Harder, damn
it, harder!" she demanded.
She was totally lost in the royal ass-fucking John was giving
her. She was pounding her round little ass back with each forward
thrust of John's long cock. She couldn't get the prick back in
her ass fast enough each time. She craved her ass-tunnel to be
filled now.
"Ride my ass! Ride my tight ass! Fuck it, John! Fuck it,
baby! So damn good!" she cried.
With his hands on her hips, John buffeted her ass with pile-
driving intensity. The gripping of her asshole was dragging his
load of hot cum from his swollen balls. He fought to hold back
the explosion, wanting to prolong the pleasurable ass-fucking as
long as possible.
"Now, baby, now! I'm coming now!" he cried.
His grip on her hips tightened as he continued to plunge into
her ass. His hot cream shot slippery and hot deep in her ass. He
rode her round, shapely ass to completion.
John hugged her curved ass to his groin even after his load
was gone. He held her in this fashion until his cock grew limp
and slipped from her asshole.
"Beautiful baby, so, so beautiful!" he whispered as he
released her hips and moved up on the bed beside her. He took her
in his arms, giving her a deep soul-searching kiss as they lay
there resting.
Chapter 8
Stumbling through the darkness, Jake fell back against the
thick trunk of a tree. He could see the small lighted window that
marked his daughter's bedroom. Uncapping the bottle he carried,
he took a big slug, mumbling to himself, "Oh god, what have I
done, what have I done?"
He sat there taking swallow after swallow of the fiery
liquid. Then he pitched the empty bottle away. The whole time
his befuddled mind was on the little light-flooded window and what
was going on behind it. What had he condemned his little princess
to?
"My princess, my precious princess!" he moaned.
Jake struggled to his unsteady feet and moved toward the
window, staying back in the shadows of darkness, not wanting to
reveal himself to those in the room beyond.
He looked into a vision of his worst nightmare. There was
his little princess being raped and ravished by his best friends.
Her mouth was being forced down over the huge swollen head of
Harold's giant cock.
There was that bastard John, sticking his hard prick into his
precious baby's unprotected pussy from behind, and there was that
fucking Mike, lying back on the bed, his limp prick still
glistening from having dumped his jism somewhere in his baby's
body.
"Fuckin' bastards, low life scum!" Jake muttered, his liquor-
fogged mind accepting no responsibility for what was going on in
the room. He was ready to go bursting in the room, his only
thought to rescue his precious princess from the hands of her
attackers.
He started away from the window, then turned back. He
couldn't believe his ears as he heard his precious little girl
begging John to fuck her harder, to tear her pussy up with his
hard throbbing cock.
"No, no, it can't be!" Jake cried.
He had to fight hard to keep from screaming out loud. It was
like someone had hit him in the stomach with a baseball bat.
Frozen in place, Jake stood staring in the bedroom,
throughout the long night. He watched his young daughter take
pricks in the various holes of her tender body, time after time.
She cried out constantly to the men using her body for more hard
cock.
Jake wanted to shut his eyes to block out the ugly sight. He
wanted to plug his ears to cut off the sounds of her
unquestionable pleasure and her begging. Instead, he stood there
transfixed, taking in every lewd detail. As the lust-filled night
progressed, what started as indignant outrage turned to just plain
rage--rage at his friends using his young girl's youthful body and
even more uncontrollable rage at her wanton actions.
"Little fuckin' tramp! Cock-suckin' whore!" he raved.
"Tramp, just like her mama!"
Yet, he couldn't take his eyes off all the sucking and
fucking going on in the room.
Dawn was lighting the sky when the men dressed and left his
daughter's room. He had to watch as she pressed her slim, naked
body against each of them, giving them all an open-mouthed kiss.
She laughed and joked with the men before they left. He watched
his daughter lie face down on the bed, still naked, before leaving
his vantage point.
Sitting at the table with a fresh bottle, Jake tried to wipe
the memory of his fucking, sucking daughter from his mind. It was
an impossible task. The more he drank, the more what he had
witnessed preyed on his mind. His alcohol-soaked mind made a
transference. The young girl lying naked and sexually sated in
the next room was no longer his young daughter. She became his
tramp-ass wife, the bitch who had deserted him and their precious
daughter to go shack up with that TVA man.
"No, damn it! She won't get away with it!" he muttered
angrily.
Boiling with anger, he shoved away from the table and headed
for his daughter's bedroom. He was fumbling with the buckle of
his belt even as he staggered through the door.
Lana was jolted awake by intense piercing pain as the wide
leather strap smacked across her bare ass. An angry raised welt
appeared across both rounded asscheeks even as the strap whipped
back in preparation for another blow. She cried out in pain.
The strap made its second downward journey, this time across
her naked shoulders, causing her to cry out again as another red
stripe appeared across her naked flesh.
She twisted her body around to see her attacker just as the
pliable leather struck again. The new position allowed the strap
to reach the tenderness of her small tits. The new spike of
intense pain shot through her body at the same time she recognized
her pa as the strap-wielder.
"Pa! Please stop! Why, Pa, why?" she cried.
"Fuckin' tramp! Ain't nothing but a whore!" he muttered
drunkenly. "Won't get away with it, won't have it!"
He brought the wide strap down on Lana's slender body again.
"No, no, Pa, no more, please no more!" she cried, but her
pleas fell on deaf ears. Jake rained more punishment on her
writhing body.
Lana couldn't say when the pain changed to pleasure, but it
did. Now, with each downward stroke of the flexible strap came
exquisite sexual thrills. Along with the thrills came intense
undeniable lust and desire. It filled every fiber of her being.
"Harder, Pa! Hit me harder! Flay the flesh from my body!"
she cried. She could feel wetness flooding her throbbing, pulsing
cunt as she started crawling toward her pa. It surprised her to
see that the front of his trousers was tented out. The beating he
was administering to her slender frame had him in a state of acute
arousal.
Jake was in a state of bewilderment, not only from his
daughter's sudden begging for more and harder punishment, but by
the way his own body was reacting to the unusual stimulant. His
prick had grown rock-hard inside his pants. It was pushing
against the material, trying to break free.
He continued to bring the leather strap down on her body,
although the violence had diminished. With her crawling toward
him, it landed time after time on the bare skin of her ass.
"What, huh?" he muttered in bewilderment.
He wasn't prepared at all when his young daughter gripped his
hard cock through the material of his trousers.
"Lana!" he sputtered.
He couldn't believe it when her fingers found the zipper,
sliding it down and freeing his swollen prick from his boxer
shorts.
"What are you doing, girl?" he asked, in shock over her
actions, but making no move to stop her.
Her answer to his question was physical. Without any
preliminaries, she lowered her head and gobbled a good part of his
prick into her open mouth. Her active tongue went right to work
on its surface, licking all over.
"Oh my god! What are you doing to me!" Jake moaned.
He had not fucked since his wife had run off, and now his
young, lustful daughter had opened the cauldron of passion he had
been repressing.
Lana reached up and unfastened her pa's trousers, allowing
them to fall around his ankles. She removed her mouth from his
ample prick only long enough to push his shorts out of the way,
down his hairy legs. Her mouth recaptured the round head of his
prick and began sucking on it furiously, her tongue laving all
over its hard surface.
"Suck it, suck it you little tramp! Suck this juicy cock of
mine!" Jake commanded.
His hands had gone to the back of his daughter's head and he
jerked forward, cramming the head of his prick against the back of
her throat, causing her to gag.
Lana pulled back to stop the gagging. She bobbed her head up
and down on the length of her pa's throbbing cock. Her tongue
caressed its hot flesh, licking it up and down. Her greedy mouth
was creating a strong suction as she sucked the bulbous head. Her
fingers had moved down to find his dangling sac and were fondling
his balls gently.
Jake was lost in lust. Forgotten was the fact that the young
girl sucking his swollen cock was his own young daughter. The
only thing important to his drunken mind was to quench his body's
craving for sexual pleasure. Her sucking, licking mouth was
building monumental pressure in his balls.
Pulling back, Jake removed his cock from his daughter's
sucking mouth, paying no attention to her protests. He was too
close to coming, and he didn't want to come in her sucking mouth.
He wanted to empty his swollen balls in the tightness of her hot
wet cunt.
"What? Why?" Lana asked when he took his engorged prick away
from her.
"Lay back," Jake told her.
When she didn't move fast enough to suit him, he pushed her
back on the bed. He moved over to her fallen body, gripping her
legs and putting one on each of his shoulders.
Taking the shaft of his enlarged prick in his hand, he guided
it to her hair-lined cunt. With no hesitation, he plunged the
entire length deep inside her, his ball-sac slapping against the
tight flesh of her asscheeks. His pumping in her cunt's tightness
began immediately, his arousal and need so great that they drove
him into a frenzy of action.
"God, so tight, oh so, so tight!" he moaned as he drove his
prick in her warm cunt. He could feel her pussy muscles
contracting around his cock.
"Fuck me, Pa, fuck me! Give me all that beautiful cock!"
Lana cried.
She loved the feel of the hard cock moving in her cunt and of
the balls banging against her ass. She loved it even more when
her pa leaned over her, pushing her knees up to where they were
touching her small tits, so he could start squeezing and rubbing
them.
"Squeeze them, Pa, squeeze the nipples! Hard, Pa, hard!"
Lana groaned.
She was enjoying the way his strong fingers were digging into
the firm flesh of her little tits.
Jake continued to pump his hard prick deep in her juicy cunt.
The hot tight wetness was working to churn up the white cream in
his balls. It wasn't long before he could hold it back no longer.
With a groan, he let it loose to flood his young daughter's
gripping pussy.
"Here it comes, here it comes! Oh shit, I'm coming!" Jake
cried. His plunging cock moved in her tight wet cunt in a fever
pitch. He continued to pump until every drop of jism was drained.
With his lust sated, realization of what had taken place sank
into his now-sobering mind. Not only had he sold his precious
little princess like a hooker, he had just filled her young body
with his own jism. What kind of a depraved disgusting animal had
he become? Filled with remorse, he ran from the room.
Lana's young body was exhausted from the night of vigorous
fucking and sucking. Her eyes closed. She was just drifting off
into a weary sleep when a loud explosive crack sounded, making her
jump. She was too tired to investigate. Besides, Pa would take
care of it.
Chapter 9
Lana was emotionally exhausted. She had cried so much the
last couple of days that there were no tears left. Today had been
the worst. Aunt Stacy and she had stood and watched them lower
her pa into the ground.
It was all her fault. If she hadn't wantonly seduced her own
pa! Why did she have to entice him into fucking her? He had
stuck his shotgun in his mouth and pulled the trigger with his toe
to take away the guilt. The blame was all hers!
"I wish I was dead!" she said to herself.
She could hear her Aunt Stacy moving around in the next room,
but all she wanted to do was stay under the covers and hide from
the world.
Her aunt had other ideas on the matter as she stormed into
the bedroom. Ripping back the covers, she ordered, "Okay, that's
it, get your little ass out of that bed! You've wallowed in self-
pity long enough. I've got a tub of water heated for you. You're
going to take a bath, and then we're going to get out of this
gloomy house for a while."
Lana tried to grab for the covers, wanting to hide back away,
but her persistent aunt was having none of it. She had cried on
her aunt's shoulder, telling her the whole sordid story. The
older woman had seen red, but she was angry at her brother and the
other men, not at Lana.
"Honey, all men are bastards. They let their hard cocks lead
them around, instead of their brains!" she told Lana, stroking her
long silky locks. "You give them some pussy and they'll give you
anything you ask for!"
Lana gave in to her aunt's insistence. Getting up, she said,
"Okay, okay, Aunt Stacy, you win. I'll get up."
"Hey, girl, first off knock off the aunt stuff, huh? You're
making me feel like I'm an old lady! From now on it's just Stacy.
Deal?"
"Deal, Aunt--ooops, I mean Stacy," Lana said. Smiling, she
followed her aunt into the kitchen.
Their old galvanized tub was sitting in the middle of the
kitchen floor. Lana could see the steam rising from the surface
of the water. Stacy had told her about her apartment in the city
with the inside plumbing and the big sunken tub for bathing in.
It sounded so exquisite, compared to what she was used to. She
had cried when Stacy had told her, "Well sure you'll come to live
with me! I'm sure not going to leave you here to fend for
yourself!"
Stacy busied herself with packing things up as Lana pulled
her gown over her head and stepped into the warm, soothing water.
It was hot, but not so hot as to be uncomfortable. She picked up
the soap and rag from the little stand beside the tub and started
soaping herself up.
The older woman moved a chair over close to the tub, where
she could talk to Lana. She seemed hesitant to say what she had
to say. She licked her lips a couple of times, seeming to steel
herself.
"Lana, I think there's something I should tell you. Since
you're coming to live with me, I think you have a right to know."
Stacy lit a cigarette, looking off in space for a few seconds
as if framing what she had to say in her mind. She turned back to
look Lana in the eye.
"There's no easy way to say this, but it's got to be said.
Lana, my sexual preferences are different than most women. Don't
get me wrong, I do love a good hard cock moving in my juicy cunt,
but you see, I love a woman's tongue doing the same thing!"
Lana got a real serious look on her face, contemplating what
her aunt had just revealed. A beautiful thought crossed her mind
and she blurted out, "Stacy, that's super colossal! You can teach
me all about it and we can be lovers. Then you can share your men
friends with me too!"
"Now wait a minute, young lady! You get that thought right
out of your pretty little head! There's no way I'm going to let
you lead the kind of life I do, screwing guys five or six nights
out of the week. I'm selective about who I fuck, but it's still
no life for you!"
"But, Stacy, I love fucking! Oh god, the sensational feeling
of having a nice hard prick moving in my juicy cunt is sooooo
divine! And to have a load of hot creamy cum shooting down your
throat is heavenly!" she said.
"Lana!" Stacy exclaimed, shocked at what she was hearing from
her young niece.
"But, Aunt Stacy, just think of how some guys would love to
get the once-over by both of us at once! Especially as young as I
am. You know older men cream when they think about screwing a
young, tender girl!"
Stacy sat there open-mouthed. She couldn't argue with what
Lana said, but this was her dead brother's daughter! How could
she take her as a lover and sex partner? Finally she just said,
"We'll see honey, we'll see ..."
Lana smiled at her aunt's response. She knew she had won the
argument. It might take a little more convincing, but in the end
she was sure she would have her way!
"Okay, Stacy, we can talk about it once we're in the city."
She'd been washing the front of her body as they talked. Now
she reached around behind her, trying to wash her back. The lash
marks where her pa had beat her were still visible, although
fading. Having a hard time reaching her back, Lana didn't mind at
all when Stacy offered to wash it for her.
"Sure, Stacy, I never could reach everywhere to get it
clean."
"Poor baby! Are these marks still sore?" Stacy asked, gently
patting them with the rag.
"A little, but not much," Lana admitted. She shivered,
feeling a sensation like electricity running through her frame
when Stacy's lips moved from stripe to stripe on her back.
"Just kissing them to make them better," the older woman said
when she felt the shiver in response to her gentle lip pressure.
Getting Lana to stand up, Stacy ran the soft caressing rag
all over her back, then ventured even lower. She ran the soapy
cloth all over her, leading down across the curved cheeks of the
young girl's sexy little ass, letting a finger blaze a path along
the dividing crack. She was expecting to hear some form of
protest at the way her hand moved over Lana's tempting young body,
but the protest never came.
Instead, Lana moved her legs apart slightly, as if wanting
the older woman to go farther. Stacy let the exploring cloth
travel up and down her ass-crack, each time letting it move closer
and closer to the plump lips of Lana's cunt.
The young girl felt her pussy start to tingle and wetness
starting to form as Stacy caressed her slender frame. She didn't
question the feelings. She just let herself get lost in the
pleasurable sensations. She gave her aunt encouragement,
whispering, "Feels so good, Stacy! So relaxing! Please don't
stop! Keep it up!"
Lana's words caused Stacy to grow bolder in her caresses.
She moved the cloth down to the smoothness of her niece's inner
thighs and made no effort to keep it from brushing against the
hair-lined lips of Lana's juice-drenched pussy.
"Wash it, Stacy, rub my pussy with the rag!" Lana urged,
moving her legs apart wider to provide Stacy access to the hairy
cunt-lips.
Stacy moaned in surrender. She had felt desire building from
the first time she had glimpsed her niece's ripe young body, but
had fought against it. She hadn't been willing to risk alienating
the young girl through a sexual advance that might be repulsive to
her, but now she had been given the go-ahead.
"Oh god!" Stacy moaned.
She fell down on her knees beside the tub and wrapped her
arms around Lana's legs, laying her cheek against the wet, soapy
skin. Her hands moved up to cup the round cheeks of Lana's trim
ass.
Reaching down, Lana stroked her aunt's dark head. She felt a
deep affection for her. Continuing to stroke the softness of her
hair, she spoke softly, "Love me, Stacy. Teach me to love!"
Stacy pulled away from Lana, standing to take her nude body
in her arms, her mouth covering the young girl's. Their tongues
met in a deep soul-searching kiss. Her hands lightly caressed and
explored the softness of Lana's skin.
Taking her hand, Stacy led her niece to the bedroom.
Dripping water left a trail on the floor, but nothing mattered to
either but their new-found love.
Standing submissively, Stacy allowed the young girl to
undress her. She did nothing to help her niece in her task. Her
blouse came off, dropping to the floor, exposing the ample flesh
of her large bouncing tits. The areolas surrounding her marble-
like nipples were dark brown, unlike the pale pink areolas
surrounding Lana's small nipples.
"Oh yes, baby!" Stacy moaned as Lana's lips met each nipple
to caress them with her soft lips. The wet end of her hot tongue
flicked back and forth over the very tip.
Stacy's slacks were pushed from her wide, flared hips,
revealing dark, luxurious pubic hair. It was a match for the
flowing hair on her head. Once again it was a startling contrast
to the blonde wisp of the young girl's sparse covering.
Everything was different, except for the love they were feeling.
Stacy gasped again when she felt first one finger, then a
pliant tongue move through the protection of her fluffy cunt-bush,
to gently caress the soft yielding flesh of her cunt-lips. Her
hands entwined in Lana's long blonde tresses as she held her head
against her juicy pussy.
"Lick it, baby, lick it!" Stacy moaned, her voice a bare
whisper. It was shaky in anticipation of what would come.
Her every thought was in pleasuring her young niece and
teaching her to please the older woman in ways only another woman
could.
"I love you, baby!" Stacy whispered, stroking her long silky
hair. "I'm so glad you're coming to live with me!"
Naked, they moved over to the bed. Lana was all for
continuing what she had started, but Stacy had her lie down on the
bed. Lying beside her, she took the young girl in her arms. Her
tongue probed the young willing mouth in a passionate kiss.
Two sets of hands caressed, stroked and explored as they
learned each other's body. Neither left any spot untouched in
their frenzy of exploration. Tits crushed against tits, cunt
ground against cunt. They were wild and abandoned in their
treatment of each other's flushed, lust-filled body.
Their exploration ended with Lana's small torso lying on top
of Stacy's ample frame. Her head was right above the full bush of
the older woman's cunt. Her arousal was apparent. The curly hair
was soaked with her juices, sending out an odor of raw sex.
Lana's position left her own pussy resting in front of Stacy's
willing mouth and tongue.
As if on signal, they both buried their faces in the other's
waiting cunt. They each had their own way of sucking and licking,
but they were equally effective at achieving the desired results.
The room became filled with unintelligible moans and groans as
they sucked and licked each other toward orgasm.
They worked in tandem, slowing or speeding up their own
eating of the other's juicy cunt as they sensed at what speed the
other was climbing toward release. Their teamwork was perfect as
they peaked together, both of their bodies hit with wave after
wave of orgasm within seconds of each other. They continued to
lick and suck the other's swollen clit until the last wave passed.
"Oh god, baby! It's never been this good for me! You're the
best!" Stacy praised the young girl as she moved up to take her
back in her arms. She meant it too. She had had other female
lovers, but she knew already that none could ever come close to
Lana.
They lay resting in each other's embrace for a time, very
content just to be able to hold the other. Finally Stacy decided
it was time for the young girl's next lesson. Reaching under the
bed, Stacy pulled out a little black leather case. Seeing the
questioning look on Lana's face, she said, "Girl, wait until you
see what I have in this little bag of tricks! It will blow your
mind!"
Opening the case, Stacy had to laugh at the look on her
niece's face. The case was filled with cocks--cocks of every
size, shape and color. Smooth cocks, cocks with ridges all the
way up their length, cocks with protrusions sticking out all
around. Rubber cocks, hard plastic ones, soft plastic ones, ones
with some kind of rubber squeeze bulbs at the bottom. There was
even a two-headed cock.
Lana was like a child at Christmas time opening up presents.
She dug around in the case, laughing and acting crazy when one or
another of the substitute pricks caught her fancy. Most of the
man-made pricks had straps on them. When she asked about them,
Stacy strapped one on her body to show her how they worked.
"Fuck me, Stacy, please fuck me!" Lana pleaded, lying back on
the bed and throwing her legs wide. Her actions pulled her juicy
cunt-lips apart, exposing the pinkish inner flesh.
Stacy laughed at the young girl's wanton behavior, but she
was more than willing to oblige her niece. She liked to play the
male role from time to time. Some of her men even liked to have
her fuck them up the ass with her little toys. She was always
willing to do their bidding and had made more than one beg for
mercy before she was through.
Moving between Lana's parted thighs, Stacy put the young
girl's legs up on her shoulders. Gripping the rubbery shaft of
the soft sex-tool, she ran the thick head of it along Lana's juicy
slit to provide some lubricant.
"Ready, honey?" she asked, moving the head of the artificial
prick to Lana's tight little cunt.
"Oh yes, give it to me! Fuck me with it, Stacy. Now love,
now!" Lana cried.
She was dying to find out what the fake prick would feel like
moving in her juicy cunt-tunnel.
"Oh wow! That thing feels like a real live cock!" she
exclaimed. The older woman had shoved the rubber prick deep in
her tight dripping pussy.
"See, we don't need men to take care of our needs," Stacy
said, making it sound like a joke although she was serious. She
was never as happy as when her lover was female.
"Fuck me! Fuck me, Stacy, give me all of it!" Lana cried.
Stacy continued to thrust the stiff prick in the young girl's
juice-drenched cunt until she brought her to climax, causing her
to cry out in passion.
"Yes, yes, I'm there! Faster, faster, baby, faster!
Ooooohhh, yeesss!" she cried, her cunt making the thick rubber
cock glisten with her juices.
Her orgasm reached, Lana kissed her lover passionately,
telling her, "I love you, baby! You're so good to me! I'm so
glad we found each other!"
They spent hours playing with and trying out different sex
toys from the little black case. Finally exhausted, they slept,
their bodies pressed together in a loving embrace.
Chapter 10
Walking down the hill from the cabin, Lana was hoping that
Hank would be home alone. She was in the mood to have a
throbbing, hard prick filling her greedy cunt. Now that the
virgin barrier had been ripped away, she couldn't get enough
prick. Her insatiable cunt cried out for it constantly.
She was wearing the shortest of shifts. It was one destined
for the rag bag. Her body had grown to the point where the dress
just barely covered the globes of her curved young ass. If she
even leaned over slightly, it rode up to reveal plenty of smooth
ass-flesh.
"Hank, you better be home or this greedy cunt of mine is
never going to give me a minute's peace!"
Lana was headed to ask Hank to meet her that afternoon at the
spot where he had eaten her luscious pussy. It was part of the
plan Stacy and she had cooked up to give the young boy a going
away present he'd never forget.
Reaching the cabin, she moved up on the porch, calling out
Hank's name. When she didn't receive answer, she yelled again.
It was then that she heard Harold, Hank's dad call out from in the
house.
"Hank's not home, Lana. Went down to town. You come on in
here and visit awhile," he said.
Lana pulled open the screen door and stepped into the dimness
of the front room. Harold was lying on the broken-down couch in
just a pair of boxer shorts. She could tell by the way he looked
that her hollering for Hank had woke him up.
"Was sleepin'. Sure wasn't 'specting anyone pretty as you to
come callin'!" he said. "You come to keep your bargain with me?"
His question flustered Lana, so she didn't know what to say.
She stammered, "No--I mean I--oh shit, I don't know what I mean!"
Harold laughed out loud, telling her, "Shit girl, relax. I
was just funnin' you. I don't 'spect you to do anything."
Lana couldn't keep herself from checking out Harold's crotch.
She remembered how huge his thick prick was. She could see part
of its flesh through the fly of his boxers. The way sunlight
shone through the thin material of her shift outlined much of her
sexy body, and it had the dormant prick starting to come alive.
Even as she watched, it grew bigger.
"Shit, Harold, since Hank ain't here, might as well feel that
big hunk of hard meat you have buried in this tight pussy of mine!
What do you say, think you can handle my young ass?" she joked,
surprising him when she moved over to where he lay and reached
right inside the fly of his shorts. She pulled his gigantic cock
out through the opening, her touch making it grow hard that much
faster.
Dropping to her knees beside the couch, Lana leaned over to
place a licking kiss right on its bulbous head. Talking to the
pulsating prick in her hands, she said, "Well, hello, big boy. I
hate to admit it, but I've kinda missed you!"
"Will you suck it?" Harold asked.
His voice sounded almost like he was pleading. He was
remembering how good her sucking mouth and licking tongue had felt
the last time she had sucked him off, and he was ready to do some
pleading if it would get her mouth back around his stiff cock.
"Well of course I'll suck this beautiful hunk of cock-meat!
I want to feel your beautiful prick filling my mouth. But only if
you promise to give me a big load of your delicious cream!" Her
pointed tongue flicked out to caress the whole head in little
licking swipes.
Pushing the tip of her tongue into the little piss-hole, she
searched for the taste of pre-cum. She found a trace, but not
near enough to satisfy her hunger for it.
"Do it, Lana, god you're terrific, girl! Suck me! Do it,
girl, do it!" Harold moaned.
He was loving the feeling as her hot, wet tongue licked up
one side of his thick prick and down the other. Sensing she was
having trouble getting to his hairy balls, he halted her licking
long enough to strip off the boxers.
Not to be outdone, Lana stood and slipped the shift over her
head so she was naked too. Reaching down to take the older man's
hand, she said, "Let's go in the bedroom, babe. There's just not
enough room to do any serious fuckin' on the couch. I promised
you some fuckin', and you're going to get it!"
That was all Harold needed to hear to make him hurry up and
get off the couch. He had wanted more than anything to stick his
hard prick into her last time, but had settled for a blow-job,
figuring by cooperating with her request, if she ever did fuck him
it would be a fuck of a lifetime. It looked like he was going to
get it now!
Crawling on the bed, they stretched out beside each other,
their bodies touching when they turned to face each other.
Harold's mouth smothered hers in an open-mouthed, tongue-searching
kiss.
Harold moved down the bed so his hungry mouth was even with
her small tits. He lowered his head to take a pebble-hard nipple
in his mouth. His teeth closed around the aroused little nub so
that his licking tongue could go to work on its sensitive tip.
"Feels so good, baby! Suck them, suck them!" Lana moaned,
loving the feel of his sucking mouth on her excited nipples.
Lana felt the hand that had been squeezing and rubbing the
flesh of her other tit leave it to begin exploring down lower on
her flushed body. His fingertips skimmed down across her flat
stomach, just barely brushing the skin.
She spread her shapely legs to give his hand better access to
the wetness of her juice-drenched cunt-lips. The hot flesh
quivered under his expert touch. Tracing along the hair-lined
lips, he pushed his finger in deeper to search out the soft folds
of flesh covering her aroused clit.
"Uuuuummmmmmm, feels so good baby!" she murmured.
She was content to just lie back and let him pleasure her for
the time being. Later she would more than repay him. His
gentleness was a pleasant surprise.
Harold's fingers continued their exploration while his mouth
was busy sucking first one small tit and then the other. The flat
roughness of his laving tongue rubbed back and forth over the hard
sensitive flesh of the nipple. His sucking mouth moved down to
suck as much of the tit in his mouth as possible. He let the
captive tit slip slowly from his sucking mouth until just the pert
little nipple remained, biting it lightly before moving to the
other tit.
"Baby, you're driving me crazy! God, you're the greatest!"
Lana moaned.
Lana's ass wiggled around on the bed as his fingers continued
to rub up the soaking wet gash of her pulsing cunt. Her pussy was
pouring out so much juice that his fingers slid easily over the
flushed cunt-flesh, finding the entrance to her simmering pussy-
tunnel.
With one stab, he sent the finger deep in the warm gripping
muscles of her inflamed cunt. He immediately began to finger-fuck
her juicy cunt. His thumb sought out her swollen clit, to rub it
softly.
"Fuck me! Oh yes, that's it baby! Real good, so fuckin'
good!" Lana moaned.
His hard finger wasn't as good as feeling a big hunk of cock-
meat filling her greedy cunt, but it was good enough to get her
pussy dripping in anticipation.
She could feel her cunt getting wetter and wetter as the
finger continued to fuck her pussy-tunnel. Her hips pushed
forward with each inward thrust, trying to get deeper penetration.
Lana was so hot from the finger-fucking that she was ready to
feel more than a finger in her juicy cunt. Her greedy pussy
wanted to feel a tongue lapping at it, and she knew if her pussy
was dripping wet, it would be much easier to fit his huge cock
inside.
"Eat me, Harold! I want to feel your cunt-lapping tongue all
over this juicy pussy of mine!" she begged.
Her slender fingers reached down and parted her plump cunt-
lips wide open, offering him all her dripping inner flesh. Her
clit and pussy-hole were both put on display for his enjoyment.
"Sure, baby, your wish is my command," he told her.
Wasting no time, he moved down between her legs, pushing them
even wider apart. Her pinkish flesh was totally exposed to him
and was drenched with cunt-juice.
He lightly ran his tongue up and down the wide-open cunt in a
teasing action. It caused the young girl's body to shiver with
excitement. Finding the opening to her cunt's warm, moist
passageway, he shoved his rough tongue deep in its interior.
"Suck my cunt! Suck it good!" she cried.
Her ass moved off the bed as she ground her flooding cunt
against his tongue-fucking mouth. She wanted all his tongue in
her pulsing pussy.
Harold separated the folds of skin protecting her sensitive
clit, licking and sucking on its tenderness until Lana was
twisting and turning on the bed in intense pleasure so strong it
was almost painful.
"Oh, Christ, baby! I can't take it! Oh shit, so fuckin'
gooooodddd!" she groaned, her hands pulling against the back of
his head, pushing it tighter against her dripping twat.
Lana's torso jack-knifed off the bed as the sucking, licking
mouth brought her aroused body to orgasm. Her young frame shook
in orgasmic convulsions that swept in waves through her.
"I'm coming, baby!" she cried, shaking uncontrollably in the
throes of her orgasm. Finally she fell back on the bed limp.
"Enough, baby, enough!" She had to push his mouth away from her
clit, for even the most tender touch was now painful on her clit.
The thick throbbing prick hanging between his legs was going
crazy with wanting to sink in Lana's sopping wet cunt. It had
been denied the opportunity for too long.
Her legs went up on his shoulders and his hand grasped the
engorged shaft of his demanding prick. Guiding the swollen crown
to her hairy crack, he slopped the wide head around in the
abundance of cunt-juice, then plunged the swollen prick deep in
her gushing pussy's tight confines.
"Ooooowwwww! You're splitting me wide open! Oh shit, it's
so big!" Lana cried as she felt the gigantic prick burning its way
into her tight cunt. She could feel its thick girth stretching
the walls of her cunt-tunnel to force its way in.
"Go slow, baby! Please go slow!" she begged. It really felt
like his huge cock was going to rip her narrow pussy apart as it
shoved its way inside the straining muscles.
Harold's pulsating prick had reached the back of her juicy
cunt and still had more to give if her gripping cunt could have
accepted it. She was just too small to take his entire length.
The mammoth prick had her slender pussy-tunnel filled to
overflowing.
"So full, baby! You fill my juicy cunt to bursting!" she
whimpered. She was loving the feeling of fullness he was
providing.
Leaning forward until her knees were touching her pert little
tits, Harold began to move his enlarged cock in and out of the
cunt that encased it. Its turgid flesh pulled against the
stretched skin at her pussy's opening.
"Damn, you're tight, Lana! Your cunt is like a steel band
around my prick!" Harold said.
Taking one of her tits in each hand, he began to squeeze them
firmly. The flesh gave to let his fingers sink in the pliable
tit-flesh. Her nipples responded by growing even harder as he
caught them one at a time to roll them between his thumb and
finger.
His huge throbbing prick moved in a slow, steady rhythm in
the wet, milking confines of her pussy. He pulled back until his
bulbous cock-head almost slipped from its wetness, then thrust
forward again until his balls slapped against the stretched flesh
of her asscheeks.
"Fuck me, oh shit yes! Pump it, baby, pump it!" Lana cried.
Her fear of being split open by the long cock was forgotten
as the pleasure swept through her.
Harold continued squeezing and playing with her small mounds
of tit-flesh as the hardness of his aroused prick thrust deep in
the juiciness of her gripping pussy. He could feel the pressure
in his balls building so high he was starting to lose control.
Not wanting to come yet, he pulled his hard, dripping cock from
her cunt.
"Hey! Don't stop! Please give me that beautiful big cock
back!" Lana pleaded.
She couldn't believe Harold had pulled his swollen cock out
before flooding her juice-drenched cunt with its creamy load.
"Just cool it a minute," he said, pulling her legs down off
his shoulders. "We're not through by a long shot!"
"But why did you take it out? It was feeling so fuckin'
great, and now it's gone!" she whined.
"Just changing positions. Your tight little cunt is trying
to drain my balls way too fast," he said.
Taking the pillows from the head of the bed, he positioned
her on her stomach with her cute little ass in the air. Spreading
her legs wide, he had a perfect view of both her juicy cunt and
the puckered little ring of her asshole.
"God, you have a delicious-looking ass," he said. "But then
again, everything about you is delicious!"
The lubricant was really leaking out the tiny piss-slit at
the tip of his gigantic swollen cock-head. It slid easily along
the tempting crack of her vulnerable ass. It was a real
temptation to slip his pulsating prick in the tight confines of
her shit-hole, but he fought the urge.
Instead he used the lubricant his ready cock oozed to make it
easy for him to sink a finger deep into her asshole's tightness.
Lana wiggled her ass as the finger slowly filled her tiny asshole.
"Oooooohhhhhh, baby, it feels just like a little cock!"
Starting to move his finger in the tightness of her ass-
tunnel was the only answer he gave. He felt her start to push her
ripe young ass back against his probing finger. He started
vigorously finger-fucking the gripping, puckered shit-hole.
"Fuck my ass! Stick that finger deeper! Deeper, Harold,
deeper!" she moaned, wiggling her ass around on his impaling
finger. She loved it when her urging caused his finger to fuck
her asshole even faster.
Now Harold was ready to let her sopping cunt feel the size of
his pulsating prick moving back inside its gripping warmth. He
moved his juice-slick cock-head back to the glistening slit,
sinking it to the hilt in one powerful thrust.
"Oh shit, baby! Do it! Yes, yes, that's it, you fuckin'
stallion! Fuck my hole! Do it stud, do it!" the young girl cried
as he began pumping the hardness of his cunt-filling cock in and
out of her pussy.
Each thrust was timed so that his gigantic cock was moving in
when his finger was moving out of her tight ass. Each fucking
tool seemed to be custom-fitted for the hole it was fucking. He
could tell Lana was really enjoying the dual fuck.
Pressure built up in his ball-sac as he fucked both her tight
holes. Finally he could hold back no longer. His tortured balls
spat out shot after shot of the creamy liquid, flooding her cunt
to overflowing.
Lana felt him continue to pump his hard prick in the confines
of her quivering pussy until not another drop of hot cream could
be forced from his deflated balls. She thought he was finished.
All the guys she had fucked were single shots and had to have time
to reload before firing again. Harold had a surprise for her.
His huge cock still had enough life in it for him to force
its length up her tiny pink-ringed asshole. The extreme snugness
gave new life to the thick prick that was pushing its way inside
her shit-tube.
"Oh Christ! No, Harold! Not my ass, please not my ass!"
Lana screamed, sure his huge prick would tear the tiny hole to
shreds. Her scream was too late as the monstrous hunk of cock-
meat shoved its way up the restricted passage of her ass.
"Oh shit! Oh shit, it hurts, Harold!" Lana cried.
The invading prick stretched the tight ring of her ass,
bringing tears to her eyes. She tightened her ass muscles, trying
to shit the big hunk of throbbing meat out. Her actions just made
matters worse. The tightening, squeezing muscles caused the hunk
of cock to grow even harder and bigger.
"Take it out! Please take it out! Too big, too big!" she
cried.
There was no way Harold was going to pull his large cock from
the tight hole it was in. The exquisite sensations Lana's ass-
tunnel was giving his cock were fantastic. His prick's surface
felt like it was encased in warm caressing velvet. He wanted to
leave his huge prick buried for eternity.
"Relax, baby. Just relax!"
He knew if she relaxed it would quit hurting her. She might
just find out she enjoyed the ass-fucking he was getting ready to
give her. Either way she was going to get it, so she might as
well try to enjoy it.
"Oh, Harold, it hurts so bad! So, so bad!"
Her cries renewed as the swollen hunk of hard flesh started
moving in the narrow shit-tunnel. Even as it moved in her ass,
Lana noticed a lessening in the pain. Her tight asshole started
to stretch to accommodate the immense cock. The pain was being
replaced by pleasure.
Harold pumped his swollen, pulsing prick up her fine ass. He
could sense the young girl was beginning to enjoy the royal ass-
fucking her tight little hole was receiving. She had quit
screaming and now just made whimpering sounds, and her little ass
was starting to wiggle and it definitely wasn't in pain. Finally
she left no doubt in his mind when she cried out, trying to push
her impaled ass up to meet his thrusts.
"Yes, baby, yes! Fuck my tight ass! Ream out my tight ass
with that big cock of yours! Fuck it, fuck it!"
The tightness of the tiny asshole was really working on his
thrusting cock. It gripped it so snugly that it was working like
a siphon, pulling at the new load of hot jism that his ass-fucking
had whipped up. The dam burst, this time up her shit-hole to
flood its narrow confines with the hot cock-juice pumping from
deep in his balls.
"Oh shit, baby, again! Here it comes, baby, here it comes!"
he moaned.
It seemed like he was never going to quit shooting hot creamy
cum. Spurt after spurt burst forth. It finally dried up, and his
spent prick quickly shrank in size until it slipped from her
cream-filled asshole.
"Baby, you're a bundle of surprises!" he said. "The guy who
finally lands you is in big trouble! He'll never be able to keep
up with you! I don't think anyone could!"
"I just like to please," she said demurely. "Not to mention
loving to fuck!"
Lana went out to the living room to retrieve her shift,
slipping it over her head. Her sated ass and cunt were still
quivering from the royal fucking they had both received. Walking
to the door of the bedroom, she smiled in amusement at the
condition she had left Harold in. He was still on the bed, worn
out by the young girl.
"Ask Hank to stop by my place when he gets home. I want to
tell him good-bye."
"Sure will, honey. You go easy on all those city boys now.
I'm not sure if they're ready to handle one of our wild mountain
girls yet!" He laughed. Watching her wiggling ass as she walked
out the door, he shook his head sadly.
"Sure am going to miss that girl and her wild fuckin' little
ass!"
He was asleep almost before the thought was complete.
Chapter 11
Lana shut her eyes against the bright sunlight. She was
lying in her usual sunbathing spot waiting for Hank. Knowing he
would show, she was excited about the going-away present she was
waiting to give him. Stacy and she were leaving for the city the
next day, and she wanted to give him something to remember her by.
Her surprise was Stacy. Her aunt and she had cooked up their
little plan the night before after spending hours in bed
pleasuring each other. They had used their mouths and the array
of sexual toys Stacy had brought to drive each other out of their
minds with ecstasy. Now they were getting ready to do the same
thing to Hank by giving him the fuck of his life.
Lying with her legs spread wantonly, Lana let her fingers dip
down between the hairy lips of her pleasure-seeking cunt. She ran
a finger-tip along the hair-lined pussy to start her juices
flowing. She wanted her cunt dripping wet when Hank arrived. Her
ears were tuned for sounds of his approach.
Stacy was waiting in the cabin, watching for Hank to show up.
They had agreed that she would stay hidden until the young couple
was involved in some sexual play before revealing herself.
"Aaaaaaahhhhhh, here he comes!" Lana giggled to herself.
When his footsteps were right beside her, she opened her
eyes. She saw he had come prepared, leaving his clothes up in the
woods. His huge prick was hard.
"Well, hi there, sexy. You think a girl could talk you into
loaning her some of those powerful muscles to take care of
something that takes a lot of muscle?" she flirted. She tried to
make her voice sound provocative and serious, although she was
cracking up with laughter on the inside.
"Well, ma'am, I do believe some muscle might be available if
the need is really great. Never could leave a woman in distress.
Way my pappy brought me up, I guess," he said.
"Well, in that case, you just put the muscle into this juicy
cunt of mine, 'cause it's definitely in distress! It needs a big
hunk of muscle buried deep inside it to end its distress!" Lana
laughed, patting her hairy cunt. "So get your ass between these
thighs of mine and give me a good fuckin' to end this lady's
distress! I crave to feel your hard cock pounding this hot pussy
of mine!"
Hank fell between her wide-spread legs. Forgetting about any
preliminaries, he guided his stiff cock to the juicy lips of her
waiting pussy. He moved the mushroom-shaped head along the
liquid-drenched lips in search of the small tight hole.
"Here, let me!" Lana exclaimed, pushing his hand out of the
way and guiding the huge head to her cunt. "Now, Hank, now!"
She moaned, pushing her dripping pussy forward to start the
hard, thick shaft on its journey into her pulsing cunt. She was
too impatient for the big hunk of cock-meat to wait for him.
"Oh God, fill me up! Give it all to me!" Lana gasped when
she felt the hard cock start to enter her pussy. Wrapping her
legs around the boy, Lana dug her heels in his muscular ass,
trying to pull him in faster and deeper.
"So fuckin' tight!" Hank groaned.
His lust-filled prick had never known a feeling like the one
it felt now, sinking in Lana's hot, juicy fuck-tunnel. He pushed
the massive cock in her gripping cunt until the bulbous head was
resting against the roadblock of her cervix.
"You're too much man! I'm so full! Now fuck me, Hank, fuck
me! Rip me apart! Tear my pussy up!" Lana cried in a lust-filled
voice. She wiggled and squirmed under his impaling prick.
Using slow, even strokes, Hank started moving his swollen
prick in the tightness of her pussy. His aroused body craved to
feel himself plunging in the tight opening in a frenzy of motion,
but he held back, wanting to prolong the delicious feeling as long
as possible.
"So beautiful! Feels so, so good baby!" he moaned.
He felt her heels digging in the cheeks of his ass and it
spurred his fucking on. His huge throbbing cock filled her
steaming cunt full.
Hank felt Lana's fingers on his balls, rubbing and gently
squeezing their roundness. Then he realized that that was
impossible. Both her hands were caressing his back. His head
jerked around and he was more than a little surprised to see Stacy
bent over him. In the position she was in her big full tits hung
like udders on a cow.
Stacy laughed at the look of surprise on the young stud's
face at seeing her leaning naked behind him, playing with his
balls. That look itself was worth waiting around for. Now she
was glad she let Lana talk her into staying for this.
Giving Hank's ball-sac a playful squeeze, Stacy told him,
"Honey, you just go back to stickin' that prick to Lana there!
Don't worry about me, I'll find something to keep me occupied
until you fill her greedy cunt with some beautiful creamy cum. As
big as these balls are, I'll bet you have plenty to give!"
Hank began to pump his hot cock into the tightness of Lana's
juicy pussy again. He was amazed at the turn of events. He had
come up the hill hoping and expecting to get a piece of ass from
Lana before she left, and now he found himself in a mini-orgy.
Hell, he sure wasn't going to complain! He already had plans for
that beautiful set of tits Stacy was hauling around.
"Miss me?" Hank asked as he turned back to Lana. His hips
started to pump his thick shaft between her juicy cunt-lips again.
"Hell yes, I did! My cunt doesn't like to be ignored!" she
said, wrapping her arms around his body and pulling his muscular
chest down to crush her little tits. She loved feeling his lips
kissing her neck and shoulders.
Hank could feel the older woman moving between his legs and
really playing with his balls as he continued to pump his turgid
cock-meat to her young niece. Her other hand moved over his
muscular asscheeks, bringing him pleasure. He almost lost it when
he felt her hot rough tongue licking over the wrinkled flesh of
his ball-sac.
"Lick me, baby, suck my balls! Feels so good, Stacy, don't
stop!" He moaned, getting lost in the feelings her mouth and
Lana's tight cunt were giving him.
Stacy had another surprise in store for the fucking stud.
She started running a long finger along the crack of his pumping
ass. Pushing it in the crack, she ran it back and forth until it
was brushing over the tightened ring of his asshole. She teased
the sensitive rim, then without warning shoved the finger deep in
his unexpecting asshole.
"Damn, woman! What the hell are you doing to me?" Hank
protested.
Her finger caused a little pain when it entered, but it was
the attack on what he felt was his manhood that really brought the
protest.
"Shut your face, boy, and keep fucking," Stacy told him.
She gave him a playful slap on his moving ass. By now her
slender finger was fucking his asshole. Stacy's finger was
positioned so when he pulled back, it was pushing his ass on her
slim finger. She didn't even have to move her finger.
"Fuck me, Hank! Harder, babe, harder!" Lana urged. No other
cock had filled her greedy pussy the way this young boy's did.
Stacy was ready to get more involved with that beautiful big
prick that was pumping away at her niece's cunt. She pushed her
finger all the way up his tight asshole, seeking out the boy's
prostate. The massaging finger caused Hank to cry out as it
released the hot load of cum from his working balls.
"Oh shit! I'm coming baby, I'm coming! Come with me, come
with me, baby!" Hank groaned.
With the finger massaging his prostate, there was no way he
could hold back, even though he knew Lana wasn't ready yet.
"Not yet, Hank! Please wait! Wait for me, baby!" Lana
cried.
She felt frustration at being left behind. She couldn't
believe he had come so fast.
Taking Hank's limp cock in her hand, Stacy said, "come on,
boy, I have plans for you and this big beautiful cock!"
She used the limp prick to guide him toward the cabin.
The hunk of cock-meat Stacy held was starting to show new
signs of life. It was more than half hard, and she led him toward
the bedroom as soon as they stepped into the cabin. She led him
to the big bed that had been her brother's.
Pushing him down to sit on the bed, she looked at Lana as she
dropped down on her knees in front of Hank.
"Love, I know since you've already got to know this big
beautiful prick so well, you won't begrudge your dear old aunt a
little play time with it."
"Dear old aunt, huh? You mean shameless hussy, don't you?"
Lana laughed.
She threw her hands up in surrender and watched as her aunt
lost no time in sinking her lips over the still partially flaccid
prick she held.
With a hot tongue and sucking mouth working on the thick
cock, Stacy felt it coming alive. It began to swell until it had
her wide-open mouth full of cock-meat. Her fingers began to
fondle his dangling balls, rolling them around in the wrinkled
sac.
She gasped when Hank reached down past her shoulders to sink
his strong fingers in the soft pliable flesh of her over-sized
tits. "Squeeze them Hank! Mash my tits in your big strong
hands!"
Lana had become a voyeur, but she really didn't mind. Her
love for the older woman made her want to see Stacy enjoy herself.
With pressure building up way too fast in Hank's balls from
Stacy's sucking and licking of his huge cock, he stopped her. He
had other plans for this load of cum. He took control, making
Stacy get on the bed on her back.
Straddling her body, he told her, "Baby, I've just got to
fuck those big tits of yours! It's something I've had wet dreams
about! Fucking this big cock of mine between a huge set of tits
and you've got the biggest, finest set of tits I've ever come
across, or should I say that I've ever been about to come across!"
"Shit, baby, knock yourself out!" Stacy told him.
She hated to think of that big juicy load of hot cum being
wasted between her tits. It would be much better filling her
greedy sucking mouth, or her hungry cunt, or even her gripping
asshole.
With a mass of ample tit-flesh in each hand, Hank took the
nipples between the thumb and finger of each hand, rolling the
marble-sized protrusions between the squeezing fingers. He pushed
the huge mounds of flesh together to form a counterfeit pussy for
his throbbing cock-meat to fuck.
The treatment Hank was giving her nipples was really turning
Stacy on. She loved to have her nipples squeezed and played with.
The big pulsing cock traveled through the tit-flesh tunnel, giving
her much more pleasure than she would have imagined possible. The
hot prick dragged against her skin, growing slick with lubricant
leaking from the tiny piss-slit so that it slid freely.
"Fuck them, Hank! Fuck these big tits of mine! Pinch the
nipples, pinch them harder!"
"Baby, I love it! I love these big tits of yours! So big,
so fuckin' beautiful!" he groaned, fucking between them even
faster.
Lana sat watching the action going on in front of her. Her
pussy was dripping wet with cunt-juice and begging for attention.
She started to play with herself.
What she needed was to get involved. Since Hank's big cock
was busy at present, she moved down to push her aunt's legs apart.
A little pussy-lapping would keep her busy until she could get her
turn with the huge prick.
Stacy's dark cunt-bush glistened with moisture. The pinkish
flesh peeked through the plump cunt-lips. Her aroused clit poked
out of the slit like a miniature prick. Her prominent clit was
made to be sucked on.
A gasp escaped Stacy's lips at the touch of Lana's laving
tongue. The nerve endings covering the soft flesh of her cunt
were extra sensitive in her arousal. Her niece's active tongue
caused her to wiggle on the bed as it stabbed and licked all over
its target.
"Eat me, love! Eat my greedy, hot cunt!" Stacy moaned.
She couldn't control the movement of her hips as her cunt
ground against the young girl's face.
Lana slipped first one, then two slender fingers in the
wetness of her aunt's juicy pussy. She fucked its warm, gripping
interior, her mouth working to suck up all the delicious juices
her activities produced. It was nectar to the young girl's taste
buds. Her pointed tongue darted in its search for every drop of
the delightful ambrosia.
"Lick me! Suck me, you beautiful little bitch! Oh god, I'm
in heaven!" Stacy cried out.
Her little pussy-lapping niece was driving her out of her
mind with her probing, licking tongue and fingers.
"Fuck my big tits, you stud mother-fucker! Fuck them hard,
harder, you bastard! Harder!" Lana hungrily licked and sucked on
her aunt's juicy cunt. She couldn't get enough of the delicious
juices. She loved cunt-lapping at least as much as she loved
sucking on a throbbing prick. Each had its own unique flavor and
taste and she was finding that she couldn't get enough of either.
Lana's darting, lapping tongue brought her aunt to shuddering
orgasm first. She felt Stacy's hips start to heave on the bed,
throwing the juicy cunt she was sucking against her face. Ripples
of orgasm flowed through the older woman's body. Her head was
twisting from side to side on the pillow as she cried out.
Hank rode the bucking woman's body. He wasn't willing to
stop his relentless fucking of her magnificent big tits. He was
close to coming himself and refused to stop or even slow down
until he shot his creamy load of cock-juice between Stacy's big
tits.
His plunging fucking of the tit-pussy increased in velocity,
the pressure in his balls reaching blast-off proportions. The
first blast of hot cream left his spraying cock as its head
protruded out the back side of the tit-flesh tunnel. The sticky
cream shot out to land dripping on Stacy's chin. The second burst
was trapped between her gigantic tits. Hank's pumping prick
alternated between spurting in her tit-meat and spraying other
shots across her face and neck.
Lana was content to sit back and watch the tit-fucking after
bringing her aunt to orgasm with her cunt-lapping mouth. She
enjoyed watching Hank's muscular ass moving as it drove the huge
cock between the squished-together tits.
Hank had come and fallen back on the bed, sated at least
temporarily. Lana could see all his delicious jism coating her
aunt's ample tits and extending all the way upward to her face.
Strings of the rich cream dripped from her chin. It was too much
for her to pass up. She couldn't let that delightful nectar go to
waste.
Moving up over Stacy's body, Lana put her cleaning tongue to
work. She started licking the soft tit-flesh. She licked the
tits clean, her mouth acting like a vacuum cleaner for all of
Hank's juicy cream. She didn't stop until every drop of the
precious liquid was cleaned from her aunt's body.
Slowly sitting up, she smiled, murmuring, "Uuuuummmm, now
that's what I call delicious! Couldn't let all that go to waste!"
The three lovers made love late into the night. Hank's
going-away present turned into a full-fledged orgy for three. At
last, all three totally sated, they fell into an exhausted sleep.
Chapter 12
Lana went to the door to let Charlie in. She was wearing her
robe with nothing under it. She had tied it loosely so that much
of her slim body was exposed as she moved around the cabin. The
fat man couldn't miss getting a good view, and that was just the
way she wanted it.
"Come on in, Charlie!" she said, turning to walk away from
the door.
She exaggerated the swing of her hips as she walked, wanting
the fat man to get a good look.
"Thought you had left, went to the city," he said.
His eyes were locked on the young girl's swishing ass. He
could feel the stirring in his balls as his cock started getting
hard. This hot little bitch always had this effect on him. He
just couldn't control what she stirred up in him.
"We're leaving later today," she informed him.
She turned to face him, leaning back against the table with
her knee cocked forward so that the robe fell away from her thigh.
She didn't have to look to know how much of her leg and thighs
were exposed. She could read it in his beady eyes.
The unobstructed view Charlie had all the way up to Lana's
hair-covered cunt caused the bulge in his pants to grow swiftly.
Beads of perspiration broke out on his face and he licked his lips
nervously.
"Did you need my help with something before you left? Is
that why you had Hank give me the message?" he asked, still
puzzled by her summons, knowing the way she felt about him.
"Charlie, I've been doing a lot of thinking the last couple
of days, and I feel bad about the way I treated you the other
night. I want to make it up to you. I figured the best way to do
that was to fuck your brains out, so I'm yours for the next couple
of hours, if you still want me!" Lana almost gagged on the words,
having to fight to keep from showing her revulsion at just the
thought of this fat creep touching her.
She dropped the robe to the floor so that she stood naked in
front of him. She thought Charlie was going to start drooling as
he stood there flabbergasted at what she had just proposed. It
was better than he could have ever hoped for.
"Want you! Hell yes, I want you!" the fat man exclaimed, his
voice rippled with lust. He was shaking with desire, wanting to
fuck her youthful body so bad.
Lana moved quickly toward the bedroom when Charlie made a
move toward her. Knowing he'd follow her, she called back over
her shoulder as she went through the bedroom door, "Well, you sure
can't do any fuckin' with all those clothes on!"
That was all the prodding the fat man needed. He started
ripping at his clothes as he followed behind her. He left a trail
of discarded garments until he was naked. His pathetic prick was
hard with passion at the thought of fucking the ripe young body in
front of him. It came as a real shock as he heard a voice speak
behind him. His head whipped around, and he saw Stacy sitting in
a chair in the corner.
"You were right, Lana, he is totally disgusting with his
clothes off! I can't blame you for wanting to barf!" she said.
She was sitting there cradling a shotgun across her lap. It
was empty, but there was no way the slob it was pointed at could
know that.
"What the fuck's going on? What's with the gun?" he whined.
He was confused as to what was taking place, but the sight of
the shotgun had him worried, so worried that he had lost his hard-
on, along with his desire to fuck the young girl. All he wanted
to do was get his ass out of there.
"I don't know what the fuck's on your minds, but I ain't got
time to screw around with a couple of wackos! I'm gettin' the
hell out of here!"
"Naw, I don't think you're going anywhere, at least not until
we get ready to let you go!" Stacy informed him. The shotgun was
all the backup she needed.
"Why? What's this all about?" the fat man whined, still not
understanding what was happening.
"It's like this, lard-ass! You fucked up! You picked the
wrong girl to jump out of the bushes on! You should have never
tried to rape Lana with that puny little thing you call a prick.
So now you pay!" Stacy said. She could see how much Lana was
enjoying watching the poor excuse for a man squirm.
"But--" Charlie sputtered, trying to say something in his
defense, but not getting to finish as Stacy cut him off.
"But my ass! What do you think Lana? Should I shoot his
little pee-pee off?" She laughed, pointing the gun at his crotch.
Charlie looked as if he were ready to cry. When Stacy
pointed the gun at his little cock, he scrunched down, trying to
protect his cock and balls with his hands. He didn't know if she
was serious or not as he whined, "Please don't, please!"
Both women laughed at his cowardly response to the threat.
Lana loved having the fat, disgusting slob groveling at their
threats. Shaking her head, Stacy said, "Don't worry, asshole, I'm
not going to shoot your prick off. Just get your ass over there
and lay face-down on that bed."
Charlie was so relieved to know she wasn't planning on
shooting him in the crotch that he went obediently over and lay
face-down like she commanded. He didn't know what they had
planned, but anything was better than that.
"Tie him up, honey!" Stacy told her young niece.
She held the gun ready in case Charlie needed more
persuasion. He lay there meekly as they took the lengths of rope
they had cut ahead of time and tied him spread-eagled on the bed.
Now they had him completely helpless and at their mercy.
Out of Charlie's sight, the two women proceeded with the rest
of their plan. Stacy helped Lana strap on the biggest dildo in
her collection. It was an impressive fourteen inches long, and
very thick. It was just the thing to teach old Charlie the lesson
of his life.
Getting out the tube of lubricant, Stacy gave the huge
mushroom-shaped plastic head a liberal coating of the slippery
substance. She snickered at the way Lana looked with the large
cock-like protrusion sticking out from her slender body. Winking
at her niece, she gave her a brief kiss on the lips and whispered,
"He's all yours, baby, make him pay!"
Stacy decided to make Lana's task easier for her, so she got
on the bed and straddled Charlie's gross body, facing toward his
feet. Reaching out, she spread the fat cheeks of his ass.
"He's all ready for you, baby. Shove that big prick up his
fat ass and make him squeal like the pig he is! Hit him, honey,
and show him no mercy at all!"
Charlie felt something big and hard pressing against the
puckered hole of his ass. By the time he realized what was
happening, all he had time for was a scream of pain as the massive
dildo raped his ass.
"Oh god, take it out! Please take it out! Please!" Charlie
cried. It felt like a hot poker had been shoved up his fat ass.
He had never felt such intense pain before.
"Fuck him, honey! Tear his ass up with that big prick! Rape
his asshole like he tried to rape you!" Stacy urged. She was
enjoying watching the fat man squirming on the bed in pain and
embarrassment at what was happening to him.
Lana laughed at Charlie's screams. She had waited a long
time to get her revenge on him and was determined to savor every
second that she had the upper hand. She started fucking his fat
ass with the huge plastic prick. Her fucking motions had him
squirming and straining against the ropes that were binding him.
As she used the dildo on his straining ass, she was belittling him
for his attempted rape of her that past summer.
"See what happens when you try to take a young girl's pussy?
She gets even! You think about this the next time you think about
taking some pussy!"
"Ride him honey! Wear his ass out with that cock! He wishes
he had a prick like that instead of that puny little thing he
calls a cock. Ain't no wonder he has to try to take some pussy,
no self-respecting woman would have anything to do with his fat
ass! And if they did they'd die of laughter when they saw what he
had to offer!" Stacy said, getting in her share of putting down
the fat man.
Since Lana didn't need her to hold the cheeks of his ass open
any more, Stacy got up. She had thought of something else to do
to the fat man to add to the degradation he was already suffering.
Getting on her knees above his head, Stacy spread her knees
apart as she straddled his head. Reaching down, she pulled her
cunt-lips apart so she could see the inner flesh of her cunt.
Releasing her bladder, she sent a stream of hot yellow liquid
spraying over his hair and cheek.
Charlie started to yell when he felt what she was doing, but
when he opened his mouth to yell, some of the hot piss ran into
his mouth. He could do nothing but lie there and take his
punishment.
Stacy knelt above his head, feeling a perverse form of
excitement watching the bright yellow stream of piss coming from
the tiny hole hidden in her cunt's pinkish flesh. She forced her
bladder, forcing every drop possible from its draining reservoir.
The pungent odor filled the room.
"Hey, Lana, I don't think our fat friend likes the little
shower I just gave his fat ass! He's lucky I didn't shit in his
face at the same time!" She laughed, moving away from his head
now that she was finished.
Lana was growing tired of pumping the huge dildo in Charlie's
ass, so she started to pull it out, but Stacy stopped her.
"No honey, leave it in his fat ass, just take the straps
loose. We'll leave it right where it's at. I'd never want to use
it again after it was in his ass anyway!"
The two women were tired of the game, so it was time to head
for the city. They walked to the car, leaving Charlie's fat ass
tied to the bed, the giant dildo still up his ass. They could
hear him pleading to be set free as they walked out the door.
They set up Charlie's final punishment when they stopped at
the General Store to fill up with gas. Lana saw Mike there as she
had been sure she would and told him, "Mike, Charlie was at the
cabin when we left and he asked me to get you and a couple of the
guys to go up there to help him move some stuff I gave him."
"Sure, Lana, I'll get a couple of guys and go right now," he
assured her.
Stacy and Lana held their laughter until they made it to the
car. They could both picture the grotesque scene that would greet
the men when they arrived to help Charlie. He would never live it
down. Instead of finding the Christmas pig with an apple in his
mouth, they would find a big fat pig with a dildo crammed up his
ass. A very fitting revenge, they both agreed.
Putting the car in gear, Stacy pulled out on the highway,
heading them toward the city and their new life together.
The End
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